Colorblind (Yandere!King X Reader)

Chapter 12: Arthur?

Arthur's P.O.V

  "Mh..." You slowly wake up, opening your eyes. You look at the hat you were tightly gripping next to you. Sighing, you remember yesterday. "What a weird girl..." You sit up, looking at the hat. "I should give this back to Y/n... She's gonna need it for her disguise if she wants to leave the house..."

  You get out of bed and get ready for the day, quietly heading towards Y/n's room to place her hat down on her nightstand since she was probably asleep right now.

  When you give her back her hat, you decide on going on a morning walk. Today seemed like a nice day to do so, right? 

  You get your shoes and socks on, leaving the house.

~

  You calmly walk around the quiet park, feeling relaxed. Man, this morning really is a peaceful morning. It was nice. Not having to worry about loud noises and such like it usually is in the evening.

  Closing your eyes, you smile. "Well, hello there." You hear a voice so you open your eyes, looking in that direction. Your eyes widen when you noticed it was Wilfred, your king. "Good morning, your highness." You bow and he shakes his head. "No, no, you don't need to do that. In fact, I was looking for you." "You where...?" You look at him, confused, and he nods his head, smiling. You frown slightly, not trusting this man at all. King Wilfred is not normally a nice person...

  "Come, I need to talk with you." Wilfred walks in the direction of his castle. You nervously follow, looking around. 

  No guards... 

 Then again the king himself could take on at least a few people on his own. He wouldn't need help taking down someone like you.

  You both get to his castle and he leads you to the dining room, making you sit down while he sat next to you with a 'warm' smile. "Thirsty?" "W-well, uh," "Butler!" He yells and looks in the direction an old man was. He walked over, bowing slightly. "Please make tea for us." "Yes, your highness." The old man leaves but you kept staring at Wilfred. He purposefully interrupted you... What an ass.

  "So, while the tea is being made... Let's talk, shall we?" Wilfred looks back at you. "I've heard a lot about you and your family, Arthur. Especially someone like you... You're nothing like your parents. They're loyal, respectful beings. You, on the other hand....  Are quite the opposite... Especially with women."

  "So? If they enjoy it, does it really matter?" You frown and he sighs. "I guess not... But do you really treat every woman like that? Even the good ones?" "Well..." You think about Y/n. You stopped treating her so badly since she really was different.

  You smile slightly and look down at the table, shaking your head a bit. "No, not all of them..." You blush a little and Wilfred smirks, pure evil in his eyes, but you were too busy thinking about Y/n to notice.

  The tea comes and the old man sets down yours and Wilfred's tea in front of you both. You look at it. It really did look good... You glance at the king, seeing he was blowing on it, taking a sip.

  You trust it and pick yours up, doing the same. It's not like the king made it so he couldn't put anything in it, right? Also, he drank his... You try to think positive, still not trusting this. You knew something was wrong; but what?

  "A-ah!" You put your hand on your head, wondering why you suddenly got a headache. Wilfred gets up with the coldest glare. "Arthur, I'm very disappointed in you."

  You look at him with wide eyes, wondering what he was talking about. 

  "Someone like you... Actually falling in love with someone you knew was trouble. You were always smarter than that. What happened?" He chuckles. "Well, since you're here and already drank the potion... I'm gonna tell you why I did it, because why not~?" He shrugs.

  "The potion makes you slowly lose your sanity. I knew you liked her, I had a guard follow the 'farmer' home and he told me everything. I could have easily killed you and taken Y/n, but..." Wilfred grins, insanity showing in his eyes. "I'd like to have a little fun and watch you kill your own best friend. After all, Y/n and him are close... You'll get jealous and eventually kill him. So, it's like killing two birds with one stone! You'll get rid of Fredrick for me and I swoop in and take Y/n, also killing you!"

  "N-no!" You get up, glaring at him. "You can't--!" "Oh, but I can." He gets closer to you, whispering in your ear. "And I will..~" He snaps his finger and someone from behind, most likely the old man from before, knocks you out with something.

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  "Mh..." You slowly open your eyes. You gasp and sit up, looking around quickly.

  You were home?

  Was it all just some weird nightmare?

  You don't feel crazy.... And the headache is gone...

  You get up from your bed, seeing you were in your pajamas. "Interesting...." You mumble and sigh in relief, going downstairs, seeing Fredrick and Y/n together in the dining room, eating breakfast. Fredrick looks at you and smiles, "Yo, Arthur, your foods getting cold! Go eat!"

  You smile a little and go into the kitchen, grabbing your plate and going into the dining room, sitting down next to Fredrick. You really wanted to sit by Y/n for some reason, like REALLY badly, but you were too shy to do it...

  Fredrick and Y/n go back to their happy little conversation and you quietly watch them. Your fingers tap the table, getting quicker each second that passes by. "Instead, of talking, you should eat." You try to stop their conversation. They look at you.

  "Awe, you jealous I have all of Y/n's attention~?" Fredrick teases obviously playfully but it seemed to really trigger you; but of course, you held back. "No.... Just eat." You frown.

  "We will, but I want to finish this conversation." Y/n frowns, talking to Fredrick again. Fredrick glances at you nervously, sensing something wrong but he tries to ignore it, going back to the conversation.

  Your fingers tap on the table hard and faster until you notice it so you stop, putting up a fork. You stab the pancake hard, feeling angry for some reason. You kept glancing at the two friends who completely forgot you were even there.

  You finally snap when Fredrick somehow managed to get Y/n to blush; though he didn't even know how.

  You get up and grab Fredrick, pinning him forcefully to the wall as you get closer to his ear, the fork dangerously close to his neck. "Listen here, you fucking flirt, you back away from Y/n or I'll give you someone to flirt with..." You growl lowly, "The devil himself..."

  Fredrick's eyes widen, wondering why his friend was acting like this. "A-Arthur...?" He looks at you and you shake your head, gaining back some sanity. You drop the fork and back away, looking at your scared friend. You gasp and look at Y/n, seeing her worried and scared too.

  You quickly leave, going back to your room, bumping into a few things in a panic. When you get to your room, you close the door and lock it, shaking. "W-what did I just do...?" You whisper in a shaky voice. 

  You threatened your childhood friend because you were jealous he was with a dumb girl you happened to like.... That's not you. You don't fall in love. You don't threaten your childhood best friend. Who the hell are you anymore??

  You sit on your bed, feeling stressed. "That dream can't be real.... It can't be...." You close your eyes with your head hanging low. Tears form in your eyes as you remember having a fork at Fredrick's neck. He was so close to dying because of you.... "I'm so sorry, Fredrick.... Please forgive me..."