The King's Avatar one-shot (xreader)

Yu Wenzhou- Masquerade

In the middle of the night, the masquerade started and has been going on for a while. You met new people, talked to them, ate and drank like there was no tomorrow.

At first, you weren't sure if you should attend the party or not. A few days ago, you got the invitation to the masquerade, however, what was weird was that someone pushed it through your door crack. 

You had no idea why or who would do that. It seemed shady but you looked up this masquerade theme party online and it did exist, and only really lucky people would get their hands on this invitation.

So, you were surprised. Did someone want you at the party? If so, no one had made the attempt yet to let you know. You wanted to find out who it was but the rules made it harder for you.

You weren't allowed to know anyone's identity and if you saw their face you'd be punished. This was such an ominous and scary rule! Why did they come up with something like this?

However, as time passed you gave up wondering and just thoroughly enjoyed the party.

That was until you bumped into him. You immediately apologised. He had kind eyes that looked more gentle when he smiled, 

"It's fine, don't worry about it."

"Oh," mesmerised you couldn't properly process what he said.

"Are you okay?" he smiled again as his hands slung behind your back and casually pulled you closer to him, 

"Ve careful."

Behind you, a male just ran past. He saved you from colliding into him.

"I-I'm fine," you tried to put a bit distance between you.

"That's good then," he let you go, " I need to excuse myself now. Try not to bump into anyone else."

His smile was sweet, sweet jelly dropping all over your body with the sticky feeling rubbing you intensively.

You almost slapped yourself. What were you just thinking about? You quickly nodded but the kind and handsome guy already left.

"What a shame," you sighed and walked to a lonely corner in the hall.

Exhaustion overcame you and you just wanted to glide onto the floor and sleep. The party was fun but now you were just a lifeless shell trying to desperately put energy into it. 

It was as if the encounter with that guy sucked everything out of you. It was kinda frustrating. You wanted to see him again. He looked so nice and gentle. His lips curved into this warm smile and you wanted him to touch you in many places.

You quickly shook your head. You couldn't get those thoughts now. Not with so many people here and especially thinking about a stranger. Seriously, what was wrong with you?

Suddenly music started. It was loud and rung in your ears. You decided to step out to take a breather. You drank quite a lot so the toilet was your ultimate destination. You felt the pressure on your bladder increase.

After relieving yourself, you stepped out. The toilets were on the same floor as the hall but curiosity got the better of you and you explored the area.

You stopped in front one particular door, unlike the other normal-looking doors this one was more elegant and decorated in an intriguing way. If this was any horror or a thriller film, it would be plastered with a death flag warning.

Yet you still chose to enter. It was a fairly normal hotel suite. It had a kitchen, living room, bathroom and bedroom but the hallway connecting the rooms led to a dead-end and exactly this dead-end was triggered by you accidentally falling against the wall. The wall slightly opened and it led to a passage.

However, just when you wanted to enter this forbidden place, you heard noises and quickly hid in the bedroom.

"So, the deal's finished with this right?" you heard a click of something.

"That's right," a familiar voice.

"Here's the money, leave the case on the table."

"Alright," the other person seemed to make themself comfortable.

"Wait," the familiar voice stopped them and all of a sudden their voice turned dark, "don't tell anyone about this."

"Yea, of course not. We're both in this. It'd be bad for our side too."

"Ok, we should leave now."

"What?" 

"Leave, we can't be absent for too long."

"But I'm hungry."

"The party's more than enough food."

"Alright."

Then the door shut. You couldn't hear anyone. You breathed out and tried to calm your racing heart. Then, quickly you walked out of the bedroom door before, with a loud thud, you feel onto the ground.

"What do we have here?" the person from before towered over you. In his hands were a pair of handcuffs. Your eyes widened in shock and you backed off.

"You should know it's bad manners to enter someone's room or perhaps were you desperate to see me again? Oh, how naughty," the person smiled but contrary to his warm smile, this one was cold and calculating.

You hit the wall, there were no escape routes. He simply continued to smile as he handcuffed you and dragged you onto the bed.

"L-Let me go," in a desperate attempt you tried to kick him but he caught your leg and pulled you closer to him.

"You're a witness. I can't let a witness go now, can I? The rules say," he took off his maks and his smiling face is shown in full glory. Your heart skipped a beat.

"You can punish those that see your face, isn't it so?"

His nose trailed along your neck and he kissed the spot behind your ear. You trembled underneath his touch,

"But don't worry, I won't kill or hurt you. Maybe it might hurt a bit. You'll become my little slave from now on, after all now that you've seen me and heard about the deal, how can I let you go?"