"Muse" (Rouxls Kaard X Reader)

"Belong" (Chapter 7)

(Note: Hi everyone! I hope you like Imagine Dragons! This song actually makes me kind of think of this story that I have been writin lol. Thank you everyone for the votes and views. <3 Also this is the longest chapter yet.)

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The King of Spades had a tight grip on your wrist, as if already saying 'you're mine'.

"My-my King? Where are we going?" You croak out, struggling to keep up with him as he shuffles you back to the throne room.

With his back turned to you he laughs deeply. You were already terrified of what he was going to do to you, or just where he was taking you. Once at the throne, he throws you to the ground as if you were a rag doll. Rubbing your now sore elbow, you lean up to see him perched in his throne with a huge grin on his face, his white shark appearing teeth glinting in the blue lights. You gulp, wondering just what his next move was going to be.

"It is good the Rouxls Kaard showed you the fountain, so maybe now you won't get any second thoughts of turning on me, Lightner."

"...Lightner...?" You whispered, studying your robe and fingers again.

The King hissed at you venomously, as if you were purposely playing stupid.

"Yes, Lightner. Don't think I don't know where you are from wench."

You stand up slowly, flinching, wondering if he was just going to push you down again. Once on your feet you gain a little more determination and courage.

"Sir, I'm sorry...but I really have no idea what any of you guys are talking about. Lightners? A giant black fountain? Everyone with playing card titles? I swear I have know idea whats going on." You plea, in some vain attempt trying to get the giant to understand you.

The King makes a discouraged frown, his head resting in his hand once more. You couldn't see his eyes, but you could tell they were fixated on you like a camera. A heavy silence waves over the room, just you and the King listening to each other breathe. You play with your robe, wondering just what he was going to do next.

"You must be some kind of special stupid." He finally sighs, as if dealing with a child now.

"I am not stupid."

The words just slip out, and you bit your tongue so hard you could taste the metallic crimson almost instantly. The King grins as if liking your sudden feisty attitude.

"You have lollygagged enough, wench. Time for some chores." He says, sitting back up in his chair normally.

You actually felt somewhat relieved to hear he was sending you somewhere else, anywhere away from him was better.

"I need you to watch my son for me for a while; Lancer. Think you can handle that you imbecile?" He quite forcefully asks.

You nod, briefly remembering the small child that was destroying Rouxls room.

"Where...where can I find him?" You softly ask, almost mumbling your words.

The King waves his hand around "I don't know, he could be anywhere."

You raise an eyebrow, not really sure how a parent doesn't know where his own kid is at. Then you remember that the King was even able to procreate at all and throw up in your mouth a little. You bow swiftly and head for the elevator, glad this whole ordeal didn't turn out with you being forced to do unnamed things. You hop into the metal box, pushing a button sluggishly. You had no idea where you were even going. You only knew a few places in the castle. Your room, the dungeons, throne room, and Rouxls' room. You decided to go to Rouxls' room and hit the button for his floor.