Kingdom of Possession (Yandere King x Reader)

Chapter 2: Complete Chaos

Well, at that moment you took back what you thought before during physics class. Your day had definitely gotten worse.

After Sir Byron pulled out his sword, girls and boys alike began screaming in terror. It was total chaos in the auditorium. Students tried to retreat to the back of the room to get as far away from the knights as possible. People were pushing each other and shoving their friends to save themselves. Some people just cried in their seats. Many students--and even some teachers--began to panic and run for the exit, which just so happened to be the gaping crater in the wall where the doors had been. Before anyone could leave, a group of knights blocked the exit, swords extended to anyone who dared try to pass. One screaming boy hurdled himself towards the wall of knights in a desperate attempt to escape, but he was immediately thrown backwards by the swing of one of the swords. Although he was alive, his arm had been sliced open so deeply that his bone was showing. A pool of blood began to develop on the carpet around him.

"Next time I won't aim for your arm, kid," one of the knights growled menacingly. "Now back off."

The boy scrambled away, clutching his arm tightly. The rest of the people who had approached the door started to back away, afraid that they would be the next ones to be maimed.

In the chaos of this scene, you and (f/n) lost each other in the crowd of screaming students and staff members. "(F/n)!" you called out, frantically trying to locate your friend before something happened to her. You looked around the sea of people, but to your distress you saw no sign of (f/n), her boyfriend, or any of your other friends. You were beginning to hyperventilate at the thought of one of these men finding (f/n). She was the most popular and most attractive person in your grade, maybe even your entire school; surely if they found her they would take her away. But you weren't about to let that happen.

All of a sudden you heard a female's scream from the direction of the stage. You swung your head to find the scenario you were fearing most: (f/n) and (b/n) were surrounded by three knights, one of which was Sir Byron. You noticed that two other knights were off to the side of the stage, each of them holding a girl over their shoulder. The girls weren't putting up a fight, and you fearfully realized that they must have been drugged. If you didn't help (f/n) soon, she would be drugged and taken too. You mustered all your courage and sprinted towards your best friend. As you were about to reach her, you saw Sir Byron lift his sword above (b/n)'s head. He was protecting (f/n)...and they were going to kill him for it! You increased your speed, feeling your legs protest but your heart push you on. Just before Sir Byron was about to swing his sword and slice (b/n) in half, you rushed in front of him and cried, "STOP!"

Surprisingly, Sir Byron listened to your demand and stopped his deadly blow. He looked down at you, scowling. "And what do you think you're doing,?"

"S-saving my friend and stopping you," you stuttered as you held your hands up in defense. Honestly, from the sinister glare that he was giving you, you still expected him to swing the sword and chop off your head for defying him.

The scowl on Sir Byron's face lessened, and he glanced over at the other two knights who were surrounding (f/n). They both gave him a nod, and he returned it, then looked back down at you. "How brave of you. You'll make a nice addition to the list of Prince Alaric's possessions, little dove."

Your face paled. Did he just say that you were going to be the prince's possession?!

"Wha--?!" you began to scream as a hand was placed over your mouth. You tried to struggle out of the grip of whoever was holding you, but they were much too strong for you, and for some reason you felt your body begin to go numb. All of a sudden, you didn't feel like fighting anymore. All you wanted to do was close your eyes. The last thing you saw was (f/n)'s terrified face as your vision was flooded was darkness.