As my beloved and I were resting a felt a familiar presence enter the room then two more after it. When I attempt to wake up a pain shots through my neck, a strange liquid enters the wound and I feel my body begin to shut down. I hear my Constance screaming for help as a very familiar voice shouts something towards him after the echo of slap fills my ears.
"Oh shut up you whore! Trying to steal MY husband away from me! I can't believe he would grow feelings for such a plain human." Cordelia huffs as Constance whimpers in fear.
"C-Cordelia I don't think we should be doing this...Karl could have us locked away or even-." I hear Christa begin to say when another slap echoes out.
"You listen here you crazy woman I may be working with you to get rid of this whore but you have no right to tell me what we should do." Cordelia hiss out causing Christa to whimper. I feel someone gently brush there hand against my cheek.
"I'm sorry we had to do this Karl but it's for your own good." Beatrix whispers to them leaves my side to exit with the others.
"Karl! Karl please wake up! Save me!" I hear Constance scream as they drag him out.
"Let me go you damn harlots! Karl please! I don't want to die Karl!" He continues screaming until I can not hear him anymore.
I keep trying to move my body, to save my beloved but each time I get nothing not even a twitch of a finger. It felt like hours have gone by since they took my love. My body felt numb to everything, guilt had also taken affect as I lied there completely helpless hoping that I will recover soon from what ever drug Beatrix injected me with.
'I'm sorry beloved......I'm sorry I couldn't stop them from taking you away from me...please forgive me......' I tell myself when I feel a warm liquid run down my cheeks.
'What is this.......? Are these what humans call...tears? I' question myself when I suddenly feel a smile form onto my face, I began to laugh slowly building up to one full on insanity.
'Even in the most desperate of times you still find away to bring out such human emotions.' I tell myself as I rise up still laughing but slowly calming down. I float over to my closet and summon my usually kingly attire as I use my magic to find out where those wenches took my Constance. Once I located where they were I teleport there with pure rage burning inside me, when I float over towards the abandoned house where they are holding my love hostage. Using my shapeshiftimg ability I turn myself into a rat and I scurry through the home searching when I finally reach the attic. I hear them beating up my beloved causing me to finally snap and transform back into my regular form and blast open the door.
I take in the sight that I see in front of me; my beloved sprawled out on the floor hands tied behind there back. There might gone ripped up and bruised covered his beige ivory skin, blood was scattered around the floor all of it was my beloveds. He layer there in complete agony with a sword in his shoulder, this sword was the one blade that could possibly kill me. I stand there in shock and in rage, how dare these whores hurt my Constance like this! Christa steps back a bit in fear full knowing what I'm about to do. She falls to her knees in fear and begins to whisper begging for forgiveness, meanwhile Cordelia stands there in shock but then regains her composure, she yanks the blade out of my beloved causing him scream. I snap out of my trance when I hear him scream but I was to late to react when Cordelia slashes me across the chest.
I jump back in shock but also in pain, realizing that the poison that Beatrix had injected me with was still affecting me slowing me down. Sending a glare towards Beatrix causing her to look down in shame but she regains her composure and forces my beloved to stand up. She pulls out a dagger and holds it up to his throat causing him to whimper, Cordelia smirks seeing how helpless I am in the situation.
"Now listen up Karl Heinz. I know you must be joking with us right!? You can't possibly be in love with this human whore!? Your married to me! You should love me! Notice me like all those other men! Why can't you!" She screams as she points the blade towards me in anger.
"Well to answer that question will be very easy for me, I simply never loved you I just used for my own desires. I used all of you if that wasn't obvious enough but this human that I'm with has shown me what true love is, these emotions that I get around him." I began to explain with a smirk seeing her mouth open in shock.
"Constance is my true life mate, my true bride that I shall happily see him carry my children, unlike you abusive hags." I huff as I begin to walk closer to her until the blade is at my throat.
"And we both know what will happen if you kill me so put the sword down." I tell her as she stands there in shock, she slowly puts the sword down when she turns and smirks and stabs my beloved in the gut.
"NNNOOOOO!" I scream as I run over to him, the whores had all teleported away before I could do anything to them, cradling him in my arms I teleport us quickly to the hospital wing of my manor and start trying to save him.
"Stay with me Constance." I tell him as I grab all of the equipment needed for surgery.
"K-k-k-karl......please...it hurts......save me." I hear him cry out in pain, rushing over with everything I need. He was reaching out for while his other hand covered his wound, I take his hand and stare down at him with worry consuming my being. Kissing his forehead I begin to go to work to heal him, he was pale and struggling to breath; after hours of having to listen to him scream in pain during the surgery. He had passed out during the surgery and has been that way for almost the whole day, I sat by his side waiting for to show a sign of awaking......but...he hasn't.
"This is all my fault.........I should've been able to protect you...... I've failed you my true love.......I'm sorry.........I'm sorry......" I began to whisper as tears slip down my face as I hold his limp hand as he rest on our bed.
"............I'm sorry......"I whisper once more into the silent air.
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Constance Whitlock: The fourth wife of mine
FanfictionKarl Heinz recounts the tale of his secret fourth wife that showed him the meaning of true love. (I do not own Diabolik lovers)