Colorblind (Yandere!King X Reader)

Chapter 5: The punishment.

 Just a heads up, if you're a person re-reading this and got highly offended with a certain word from before, I have changed it for you all. Sorry it took so long to do so and I honestly feel bad for not changing it sooner. I didn't think it was as bad so if you see me write it again or if it's already in another chapter, please do tell me and I'll change it as quick as I can. Once again, I am truly sorry.

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 "How could I lie to them like that..." The king growls lowly to himself while he sat at the edge of his huge bed, thinking.

  Earlier, king wasn't just worried.

  He was jealous.

  Seeing you next to that boy... Seeing you wave at him, blush, and even smile at the boy! When you lived in the castle with a strong, rich king who takes care of you! Why did it have to be a low, broke boy like him and not the king?

  Sighing, Wilfred covers his face with his hands. "Why do I even care if she likes me or not... I have a wife...! A damn child coming soon...! I need to focus on them..!" He looks down with disappointment and shame in himself. "She's just a village girl... Nothing special... And what did I mean when I was going to punish her..? 'Change it up', I said... I'm a fucking idiot..." Wilfred shakes his head.

  "Well, I already said what I was going to do and that was to punish her so I won't turn back on my word, but next time... I'll think of a better solution... Ugh, why am I even punishing her though? All because she was with her friend and I got jealous...? Pathetic..."

  "Honey..." Amillia walks in and goes over to him. "Why do you look so down?" "Oh, it's nothing to worry about." The king fakes one of his best believable smiles.

  Amilla slowly lays down, careful not to do anything to her stomach. She was extra protective of it. "Mh, lay with me, Darling... Let us sleep..." She yawns and he looks at her while she closes her eyes.

  'Why do I not feel happy when you're with me anymore...? I don't even want you with our baby...' He frowns. 'You'll probably judge our poor child too... But I never told anybody what you did, you little whore...' He looks away. 'cheating on me before our wedding... Apologizing only to do it once more a week after. Yet my blind love still kept you with me... But now I can see again, and we're definitely not meant to be. Oh, but that's life... I'm forced to love you now that we have a child... I can't abandon my own kid, and I will not even try! I'll-' "Sweetie, I'm cold..." Amillia grumbles and Wilfred sighs, annoyed. "Alright..."

  He lays down next to her, closing his eyes. 'Who is right for me...?' He sighs sadly and falls asleep

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  "Mh..." You move around in your bed, asleep, uncomfortable. 

  Something was on you, in your bed.

  Slowly waking up, you try to move away but whatever it was, was really holding you tight. 'Hm..?' You frown, confused. You slightly open your eyes and touch what was holding you.

  Fully awake, your eyes widen in fear and you cover your mouth before you made any noise.  Someone's in your bed...

  You slowly try moving away but kept getting pulled back. This frightens you since you didn't know who the stranger was, causing tears to prick your eyes as you try harder to move away, but you stop immediately when you hear the person making noises.

  'They're waking up...' You gulp, shaking in fear. 

   "Why are you shaking..?" You hear a familiar, low voice speak after a yawn. You calm down instantly, now just startled. "Wilfred...?" "Mh.." He moves away and switches on the lamp next to your bed, looking back at you. "Good morning." He nuzzles his head in one of your pillows, smiling a little and closing his eyes.

  "W-why are you in my bed?!" You sit up, glaring at him. "Shh, not too loud... It's probably 6 in the damn morning, Y/n..." "I don't care! This is my bed, my room!" "Jeez..." Wilfred grumbles, sitting up. "I felt uncomfortable in my bed, ok?" "Then go to all the OTHER beds in this huge castle!" "I wasn't in the mood for an open space-like room. You have a simple, small room..." "It's a big closet, that's why..."

  Wilfred frowns. "I was that much of an asshole to give you a closet as a room, Y/n?" "No, I asked... How could you forget?" "Oh, right... Too much color in the other rooms..." He grumbles and lays back down. 

  "No!!" You grab a pillow and hit him with it. "Out! Out!!" 

  Wilfred grabs the pillow, chuckling and looking at you. "Y/n, you should be trying to get me to change my mind about punishing you. Now I'm only more excited to do it~" He hugs the pillow and turns the other way.

  You push all your nervousness aside and frown more. "King, I swear to god, if you don't-" "It's. Wilfred." "O-ok, Wilfred! Out!" You punch his arm. He turns around and grabs your arm before you could punch him again. "Y/n, let the king rest here. Just get one of the other rooms for right now--" He quiets down when he looks at your arm, seeing a bruise. 

  You notice where was staring and quickly try to move your arm away but he was stronger, keeping it in place while he stared at it, slowly starting to get angry. 

  "Wilfred, I accidentally hurt myself, no worries!" You fake a smile and he shakes his head. "If you did that, you wouldn't be smiling. You wouldn't call my name like that, you'd just plainly say you got hurt. So tell me, little liar, who the fuck did it?" He growls, and you gulp.

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  "Y/n~" The king walks over to you while you were washing dishes. "Hm?" You look at him and he shuts off the water, going close to your ear. "Time for your punishment...~"

  You gulp while he grabs your hand and takes you to the dungeons. "Now, you know I was busy all day, right?" "Mhm..." "I was setting it up so all you have to do is something soo simple!" "O-ok.." You look up at him then around, feeling uneasy. 

  "I want to show you part of my job." He looks at you. "Why people are so afraid of someone like me, and why you should feel lucky of how I treat you... Don't worry, you're not getting hurt." 

  He stops at one of the cells and you gasp, seeing the guard. You cover your mouth in fear, wondering how the king could do this to his own guard over one simple bruise. 

  "You should have seen how many times he tried apologizing, begging..." He pulls out the keys, trying to find the right one. "This man even has a family he needs to get to."He smiles and pulls out the right key, looking at you. "But, I couldn't just let your bruise slide like that. My guards should know better." He unlocks the cell and opens it, walking in. You slowly walk behind, staring at the poor guard who was chained on the wall by his wrists, hanging there with bloody cuts and bruises.

 "W-Wilfred, he's already so hurt...L-leave him alone...!" "Oh, that's your job, Y/n." Wilfred looks at you. "W-what...?" You look at him, confused. "The keys to the chains... They're here, somewhere. Find them. And when you do, I'll free him... But if you don't find them in under 10 minutes...." Wilfred pulls out a dagger and points it at the poor guard's neck. The man was shaking and sobbing, looking at you quietly. 

  You tightly grip your shirt, feeling nervous. "O-ok. So it's in this dungeon...?" "Yes. Find it. You start now." He pulls out a timer and starts it. You run out of the room to search for the key to the man's freedom.

  "Aren't you lucky..." Wilfred chuckles, looking at the man. "She's will to help some beast like you." "I-I'm sorry-" "I don't want to hear it. If she succeeds, I'll make sure your life is miserable afterward. You should learn your lesson not to hurt my little princess ever again." The king leaves, leaving the poor man to sob alone in fear.