𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐒。 black clover

39; ᴢᴇɴᴏɴ ᴢᴏɢʀᴀᴛɪs ☾ ❦ ✹

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despacio
—natti natasha, nicky jam,
manuel turizo, myke towers

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『 FOLLOWER | LIME/LEMON』
zenon zogratis x female! reader
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warning: sexual themes, harm, betrayal
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Walking down the cold, elegant hallway, you felt nervous and terrified. The small dress hugging your waist, showing all the curves you own. The high socks you wore that stretched upon your thighs, adding further embarrassment.

You held the white platter filled with scrumptious, delicious cuisines, not wanting to drop it in any way. You knew if you dropped it, it would be the end of your life. Everything would perish within your eyes.

You are on your way to the one and only Zenon Zogratis of the Dark Triad's chamber. He requested all those fine cuisines that you had always wanted to take a bite. Those mouth-watering foods made by the kingdom's chef was the best in the country. Although, what bothers you the most was that you were specifically chosen by the handsome man.

You can never control yourself in front of him. His power and demon radiate 'FEAR ME' from far away. You can never stand a chance with him and it was obvious. But his hotness was stopping you the most. His pale, smooth face; black succulent hair that probably smells death; blue sharp orbs, turning red whenever he unleashed his demonic powers. He attracts you and got you all bothered.

Now, you're worried about many things. The short dress was one of them.

You weren't allowed to wear shorts underneath, since the head maid and butlers forbid so. You thought it was dumb and unbelievable. You have to wear short dresses inside the cold castle as well as not wearing shorts? What kind of madness is this?!

'But what if... a miracle happened? NO- STOP!'

Biting your lips, you grew frustrated by seconds. Your corrupted mind drifted to the thought of the miraculous sins that you doing some scandalous actions with Lord Zenon. Unbelievable.

You felt your core burning, the aching inside your area made your legs trembled slightly. Clutching the platters further to the point your skin went paler than ever.

As you neared the large chamber, a loud laugh erupted from one of the occupied rooms. You went to continue on walking past before some words caught your attention. You went to pause your walking, going to a stop.

Eyes wide, you were frightened. Trembling further, although not from lewd thoughts. This time it was anger.

"He deserves it! He's going to die soon!" A loud man that you recognize as one of the higher-ups. Claude was one of his followers, and yet he's doing this to his leader?

"Zenon this. Zenon that. Lady Vanica took her attention away from me! It was that stupid bone bitch that took my everything!" You heard another man spoke. His voice that you recognize as a follower of the Lady Vanica of Dark Triad.