Royal Pain (Guzma X Reader)

In Chains for His Love

Author's Note:
Another friendly reminder that some of the situations in this story will be for mature readers. I may make the story completely explicit, but I have not decided yet. My other story was about Guzma being a good guy, but as you can tell, this Guzma is evil af. So things might get sexual. Idk! Anyways, thanks for 1k reads!!!!

"NO! Let me go, asshole!" You yelled as you squirmed out from under his legs.

You felt your back up against the flaky wallpaper. Guzma laughed and started to approach you.

"S-Stay back! Don't come any c-closer!"
G: "Aww, but I just wanna have a lil fun now, princess. C'mon, ya boy isn't gonna hurt ya now." He held out his arms like he was going in for a hug.
"N-NO!" As soon as he was close enough, you used the rest of your strength to hurl your foot up to his groin.

Guzma yelled out in pain. He sounded like the devil or a Giratina itself. You ran out the door.

G: "GET BACK HERE YOU BITCH!" Guzma yelled in the distance. You could tell he still wasn't able to come after you just yet. He was probably still holding his balls.

You continued running down the stairs and passed the broken chandelier. But guess what genius, your bandages caught on one of the chandelier arms, ripping your scab wide open. Blood started to flow down your leg. Luckily, your panicked state left you numb to the pain.

You continued running. You bumped into grunt B (male) in the process. He stopped you and held onto your shoulders.

Grunt B: "Maisie? What's wrong?! What are you doing, yo?! Ah shit, dawg. Yo leg, Maisie. What happened to ya leg, yo?!"
"Grunt! *pant* I..I can't talk *pant* I just...I just..."
"What, yo?! What did you do?!"
"I KICKED BOSS IN THE BALLS!"
".....yo..........ya better fucking run, Maisie." He let go of you. You nodded and took off running outside into the storm. The rain washed some of your blood off, but it was still bleeding at a rapid pace.

Before you could reach the end of Po Town, you blacked out.

***Hours Later***

You began lightly opening your eyes. You felt your surroundings, realizing that you were laying in a bed. The room smelled of a mixture of smoke and alcohol, but you couldn't see much in the dark room.

???: "So, ya finally awake huh?"

'Shit. I know that voice. I fucking know that voice.'

You gulped loudly. And tried to jump out of the bed. However, you quickly realized that your ankle had a metal clasp around it connected to a metal chain which was, yeah, connected to the metal bed frame.

'Shit fuck shit shit fuck.'

G: "Nice try. Ya know I'm not gonna let ya get away this time. I'm lucky you lost a lot of blood while trying to run away the first time. Found ya cute lil body passed out in the rain. Man, what a sight that was. Almost felt bad for ya, princess." He chuckled there at the end. He felt victorious for sure, even though this was your own doing.

'Never taking the stairs again.'

"What are you going to do to me, you monster." You said with your chin pressed to your chest.
G: "Monster aye? Oh darling, ya haven't seen a monster yet." His words were so venomous, you could feel the effect taking over you...or was it the massive blood loss? Either way, you were fucked.

You lifted the covers off your body to reveal your legs. You studied the contraption on your ankle and then focused your attention to your injury.

"Stitches?"
G: "Wasn't gonna let ya die from your own doing. I need ya to pay from me doin' some hurtin' first. I'm sure ya must've forgotten, but not too long ago, ya kicked ya boy in the private parts."

He was at the side of the bed now where you could faintly see him. His hands were on his hips and his lower portion was at your eye level. When you looked up at him. He raised his eyebrows and motioned at his lower parts. You quickly looked the other way.

He started to slowly climb on top of you. He was straddling your whole body.

"Hey! No! Get off! Help!!!" You tried to push him off, but he was so much stronger than you.
He ignored your efforts and started kissing your neck in multiple spots. You tried to now push his head away, but he only growled and grabbed your wrists with both hands, pinning them above your head.

G: "Don't make me gag ya too, girl." He growled before continuing his work.

You started to tear up.

'How can this be happening right now? How can someone have so much shit luck? What did I do, Arceus?! What did I do?!'

Guzma brought his gaze back to you. You looked at him with your tearful eyes and questioned what he was going to do next.

He let go of your wrist with one hand, allowing for the other to pin both of yours above your head now. He used his free hand to wipe the tears from your face. He was gentle, but you still flinched.

G: "This is all I'm gonna do for now, princess." He said calmly. He almost sounded genuine.

You didn't believe him though. You knew his emotions switched like a lightbulb, but switching something like this? He's an animal, you know he wants more.

You remained silently sobbing in his face.

His eyelids were heavy as he watched you. After a couple seconds, he removed his hand and sat up where he was still straddling your body with his legs. He was sitting up on his heels to make sure he wasn't putting his weight on your abdomen.

G: "Like I said, this is all I'm doin' right now. But keep up this fight, and you'll be paying for it. Got it?!"
"Wh-why?" You cried out weakly.
"Why what?" He growled.
"Why me? Why are you doing this to me? Why can't you let me leave?"
He shrugged lazily and got off the bed.

G: "Night." He left the room, leaving you chained to his bed in the darkness.