QwQ Hi there! ssssooooo, i have come to apologize for the fact that I suck at updating these chapters, and when i do, they are super short. Please bare with me and I will try to update faster.
Introductions
Nightmare's POV
I watch in horror as the shop keeper unlocked the chains around the skeletons ankles and took him off the windowsill, and out of my sight. I mentally panicked and rushed to the door of the shop, not liking that I had to go in, 'But I need to get him' I thought opening the door, a pair of bells jingled as the doors opening, showing me what was on the other side. The sight sickened me, woman, men and children, monster and human alike sat in cages and plat froms for display, Very little clothing on them. I hated it. I walked through the shop, avoiding looking at the chained people, 'Why can't I just banned slavery?' I thought glaring at the stone floor of the shop, 'Because you are supposed to rule over the dark side' a small but clear voice said from the back of my mind. I stopped suddenly, finding myself looking at my angle, who was a slave as well, 'but he's not going to be for long' I thought, a small grin on my face 'not once I marry him'..........
Wait........
I DON'T EVEN KNOW HIS NAME!!!!! AND I'M ALREADY THINKING ABOUT MARRYING HIM?!
'I really should think about my priorities.'
I looked down at the floor, taking in deep breaths, getting ready to meet my future wifu. But all that calming was thrown out the window when I heard the most beautiful and soft voice ever.
"Hello..."
Welp. There goes my hart.#####'s POV
After the keeper took me off the window sill, he started asking questions about the man outside, like if I knew who he was and stuff like that. I answered truthfully, saying that I didn't know who he was and that this was my first time seeing him. The shop keeper and I looked over at the front door, the bells ringing to tell that someone had entered the shop. It was the skeleton from the window, his once lowered black tentacles were now raised as he looked around the shop, his one blue eye scanning everything. Once the black skeleton was a little closer, and had spotted us, the shop keeper whispered to me to introduce myself to him.
'Yeah the faster I get out, the better for you' I thought bitterly as walked away from him, and closer to the tall skeleton, who was now looking at the flour. Once I was close enough to be heard, without having to speak to loud, I mustered up the courage and spoke.
"Hello"
I must of scared him because he snapped his head you to stare at me, a look of pure delight and surprise on his face.
"H-Hello" he winced as he stuttered, a blue blush covering his cheek bones, I gave him a small smile and tilted my head to the side a bit.-Another POV change! Nightmare's POV-
That smile, his mismatch eyes, small, white bones, the way his head tilts, his shortness.....
It's all driving me crazy!! I'm craving his attention, his touch, just him looking at me. Oh God, I'm obsessed with him, is this love? I...... still don't know his name! And he doesn't even know mine.
"I'm Nightmare~" I said, reaching my hand out. "What's your name beautiful?", he giggled as he took my hand in a soft shake, the soft touch sent shockwaves of pleasure through me, causing my already dark blush to get darker.
"I'm Cross" Cross whispers, a soft purple blush on his cheeks.
I smile and look down at our hands, I lift his small hand and kiss it softly. "A beautiful name, for a beautiful creature~" I flirt, watching as his soft blush goes darker.
"Hello there, sir".
My face drops as the shop keeper's grouchy voice welcomes me. I look over Cross to see the him making his way besides Cross.
"Oh my!" His face fills with respect and worry, after finally seeing who I was. "Lord Nightmare, what brings you here?" He asks.
I smile angrily, not happy with him coming between me and Cross. "I was here in the market for some books, but then I saw him" I motion towards Cross, who had moved a little away from us, "In the window and I couldn't help but come check him out..."
The keeper looked shocked. "Sir, with all due respect, are you saying you want to buy him?" He questioned.
"Yes, is there a problem with that?" I hissed out.
"Well.... yes" he answered, "You see..."No ones POV
The shop Keeper cleared his throat before continuing.
"You... see, that one has a title around here," he points at Cross. "And it isn't a good one". The Keeper stops as Cross comes closer to Nightmare again, almost touching him. This made Nightmare smile and blush a little, the keeper gulped. "They call him the Boomerang"
"Why the 'Boomerang'?" Nightmare asked, not taking his eye off of Cross.
"Because he is always being sent back by the people who buy him, and not always from the 'normal cause"
"How many other owners has he had?" Nightmare growled out, hating that Cross belonged to someone else before him, but he lightened up when Cross spoke again.
"Three" he said "I've had three other masters" Cross looked down at the floor, hugging himself, as painful memories filled his mind. The pain filled expression on Cross's pretty face, made Nightmare want to hug and comfort him.
"What happened?" He asked instead.
"He killed the first two" the keeper answered.
"Why?" Nightmare has to admit, he didn't think that Cross could do something like that.
The shop keeper just shrugged "Don't know"
"Is that so?" Nightmare watched as Cross hugged himself tighter, trying to keep calm.
"What about the other one?" Nightmare asked.
"Gave him back, claimed that he would always do emotionless, and not entertaining." The shop keeper said, "In fact, he was just dropped off by that one about three hours ago.". Nightmare nodded slowly, there was something wrong and not right with the story, and he was going to find out the real story. But right now, he was smirking, his want for HIS Crossy increasing.
Nightmare nodded, and the keeper sighed in relief, thinking he would not buy Cross, said small skeleton stayed quiet.
"How much?" Nightmare asked as Cross looked you at him, shocked.
"W-hat? You still want to buy him?!" The keeper questioned.
"Yes, I would" Nightmare was beginning to get annoyed with the questions from the shop keeper. "I think, that if Cross, As you say, has such a bad reputation, then I shall take him to make your shop.... not look TO bad."
"Are you sure my lord?" The keeper asked again, but this time he put his hand in one of his pockets.
"Yes" Nightmare said, rapping a tentacle around Cross's waist, causing said small Oreo to yelp in surprise "Yes, I am~" he cooed, smiling as he lifted Cross in the air, so he was now level with him. The keeper bit his lip and nodded, handing two items to Nightmare.Cross's POV
Nightmare's black tentacle was still rapped around my waist, lifting me up in the air so I was the same height as him. I watched as the keeper gave the key to unlock my collar, and also the remote, to Nightmare, my new master.Nightmare's POV....... again
I had to admit, I was feeling a bunch of positive feelings at this very moment, Cross being in my sensitive tentacle was sending a lot of pleasure through my body, but I kept on the annoyed expression on, not wanting to show weakness in front of this man. I looked over to Cross after the shop keeper gave me the key to his collar, and explained the remote to me.
"You ready to go to your new home?" I asked as I placed him back down, and moved my tentacle from his waist to his right wrist. Cross looked around the shop once more before looking up at me and nodding his head. I smiled as I turned to the exit, Cross right behind me, we exited the shop and headed towards my awaiting carriage.
"Back to the castle?" The servant that drove it asked.
"Yes, and when we get back, prepare the room next to mine for our new maid~" I purred, pulling Cross into the carriage after me.GASP— I did it!!!! I finished chapter three!! Now on to chapter four..... hope you are still enjoying the story!
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