My Prince/Assassination Classroom-Karma Akabane X Reader

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I wasn't an ordinary princess.

I never wanted to be anyways.

I always wanted to be free, to decide for myself and to never care what others had to say...

This might sound like what all princesses want but it's not!

Why?

Because they didn't love him...

It all started one day that I sneaked out to the market. There, I met a liar, a thief, the one who everyone feared.

His name was Karma, though I am not confident that he told me the truth. He was the most wanted man in all Acraba.

After he got me in trouble and they almost cut my head off, he took me in the desert to pass a test. If I succeeded, I would live and I would have his trust, but if not... There would be no future queen. I did not pass it.

But I failed in such a humiliating way, he started laughing uncontrollably. And because of this, my stubbornness and my courage, he let me live.

At least those were the reasons he told me. I think he wants something precious, like gold, and he won't get it if he kills me.

A few months afterward, we got in trouble again. And this time, behind the bars too.

And here we are now, sitting on opposite sides of the same cage!

"Congratulations! Well played..." He says before starting murmuring things again.

It wasn't the first time he did it today but I am still not used to it.

"It wasn't my fault and you know it. Your arrogance and your stubbornness are the ones to blame!" I shot back now looking at his amber eyes.

He gets up and pins me on the wall.

"They will take my head because you were wrong! But why would you worry? You have your daddy to save you." I could see his anger rising with every passing second, his nails digging in my flesh.

I know he hated me and I hated him too.

"you will lose your head and I will lose my people's trust and the right to marry the one my heart desires. You think they are equal?!" He lets go of me and starts walking away again and coming back, trying to control his temper.

Finally, he stands there, inches away from me. He stares at my eyes and smirks.

"You are right, my head is more important" This was this.

Once he finishes his sentence, I slap him across his face... Hard!

So hard that the guards had to step in and get me out of the cell sooner so that he would not kill me.

Though I think they were ordered by my father.

Some months have passed since I last saw Karma. I do not know what happened to him nor I care.

My father has been talking to me about this prince that I might get married to.

Of course, I had tried many times to change his mind but nothing worked.

So I get used to accepting my fate.

'I would never get to know what love feels like, what's like sneaking out late at night to see the one you love... All those dreams are gone.'

My thoughts were interrupted by a knock on the door. Once opened, I could see my father with some women standing next to the door.

"Dear, it is time. The prince will be here any minute. Come on, get dressed, look more appealing. The first impression is always important!"

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