Believe in The Unknown - naga Vincent x reader -

-14- The Springs

I woke up in King's long thin arms. He eats like a dog on a Sunday night and yet so thin like a dear's leg after skipping leg day. I squirmed around trying to get out of his warm and seducive embraces. He held me as strongly as a king cobra strangling its pray but as loving as a mother bear looking after its cubs. (Have I gone to far?... Nah.)

I felt this pain within my hip. It felt like my skin was being pulled apart like a two South magnet next to each other.(or two North magnets) It was like my body repelling my bottom half away. The pain was too much.

I looked to my side and it was only a small cut, hardly notice but hurts like a bitch. It's like a paper cut when you don't expected. (mmm, yes like people paper expecting to get a paper cut.)

"morning, darling..." King tiredly said as he just woke up from my movements. I hated him using sweet words like 'darling'. It made my cringe. He is asshole.

"mmmm..." I grunted as I stretched out.

"I am so excited to be for you to become mine." He smiled with a tired look on a face. It made me sick but I needed to play alone and a plan will come to me. (me with all my stories.)

"Why tonight? Why not tomorrow?" I asked with slight curiosity within my tired and worn voice.

"it can't be tomorrow because a full moon is tonight and that is a perfect lighting to shine down on us as we stand in the middle of the village in front of one of our prisoners execution." He felt proud to say that.
I was disgusted. I don't want to see someone get killed expesaly if it is for entertainment.
(the saddest part is that in 1817 Britain people got entertainment out of watching crimes who probably pickpocketed get executed in public.)

"why? That is not morally right." I said in disgust. He looked at me with this look like I was stupid.

"People like watching them die for their crimes. It what the gods want." King might not be hundred percent okay in the brains.

"okay... But most of your people fear you? That is not go because someone will have some guns to start revolting against you. I doubt your army likes you ever." I said which Instantly regretted because king bit my arm. The stiring pain explored as he did it. My scream were like a banchy.

He let go and sighed. "don't ever speak to me like that or you might not have a limb." is this really what my life is going to be like this? living in fear of being eaten by someone thinner than me but taller than me?

"let's go to the the fountin." He lifed up and picked me up. He Strood with mighty power. He sticked fear where ever he goes. I still thinking how does one naga eat another naga? does naga one rip naga two into parts and eat or do naga one eat naga two whole? Life's biggest question.

King moved though the castle and out though the back entrance that isn't guarded. He swiftly moved though a large hole in the castle walls and we were out of the kingdom. He glided through the forces like he knew the place. Like he knew every tree, rock every ditches in the ground. He just rushed through with no fear.

We ended up close to a small inactive volcano with spring pools dotted around. King put me down on the soft, warm grass. Every movement on the grass was like moving on a very comfortable bed.

"Hey, cutie, come to the springs." King
Called from a spring pool. I could see steam coming it and so I wanted to be in the water. I moved over to the spring and got in. My wound stung like a bitch but I held it in, not wanting king to notice that i am hurt.

After all it is all part of a good plan.