《Hail to the King (RE8 Harem/fanfic)》Chapter 9 - Bela
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Y/n grinned as he grabbed Lady Dimitrescu by her throat, this was the first she experienced the panic of being air born and being throat slammed to the floor.
The wooden floor splintered from the impact, as she slowly recovered from the vicious impact y/n noticed a glimmer in the fabric if her hat, her master key.
Y/n plucked it from her brim and give her a smile.
Thanks for the key beautiful.
You cannot... Take that dammit!
She punches y/n and the key clatters across the room, her claws come at him again but he evades and pulls out Samurai's edge.
Your bullets have no power here fool!
On you? Of course not, but your not the target.
Y/n fires twice as he separates the chandelier from the ceiling and lands on Lady Dimitrescu, she of course catches it with ease but the combined weight with the wounded floorboards proves to much and collapses.
Lady Dimitrescu grabs a hold of the floor as she hangs over two stories to the dungeon.
My military speciality was sabotage Alicia, it means harming you with touching you.
Your cunning will run out soon enough, mother Miranda will-
Y/n silenced her with a deep kiss, as he broke her only hold on the floor and Dimitrescu fell to the dungeon level.
There was a loud boom followed by a cry of rage.
You insolent bastard, when I get my hands on you!
I don't know why... But I feel amazing~
He said hanging from the edge of the hole, crawling out and leaving the room y/n rushes down the hall following the map he finds the hall of pleasure which connected to the armory through the fireplace like Cassandra said.
Crawling through the fireplace Y/N found himself in a room full of armor. The biggest surprise was Bela sitting on a table beside his confiscated gear.
Long time no see big guy~
Bela, I should have figured you'd be here.
Mother put me in charge if overseeing the contraband... But i might be willing to pass it off for a trade?
A trade huh and what would a simply gorgeous witch like yourself want?
Last time you were here, I never got my taste... It left me all alone and frustrated... You owe me that much~
Id be happy to oblige but one issue...
Oh?
[ LEMON WARNING! ]
Your dress is preventing me from getting at you~
Bela bites her lip as she slowly and teasingly pulls the shoulder straps off her body, holding the chest piece up hiding her breasts from him, she walks behind some boxes.
Where she was supposed to walk out, only her dressed fluttered into view then fell on the ground.
She reappeared behind him, pressing her bare chest to y/n back now completely naked and on her hands groping his crotch.
Oooh~ seems like you've been hiding two hammers this whole time~
She chuckles and licks his ear, he responds by turning and kissing her wrapping his tongue around hers.
Get on the table~
He ordered and she followed, she laid on the table her long beautiful body his to play with and she would let him do anything to her.
Y/n smirks and pulls a rope off the wall, he binds Bela hands behind her back and runs a rope around her mouth. She gave off a muffled giggle as she bit down on the course rope.
He ties her down to the table and grabs a candle and drips hot wax on her perky nipples. She jump each time the hot white wax touches her breasts while her moans barely passed the rope gag.
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He ran the droplets down her stomach and along her thighs, her pussy dripping wet from the excitement from the torture she was receiving.
Foreplay's over~
Bela looked up at Y/n with pleading eyes. Y/n replied by placing her legs over his shoulders and in a single thrust plunged his entire cock in her soaked virgin enterance.
She gave a muffled scream of pleasure as she felt his cock tip crush her womb, the throbbing shaft expanded her walls as she grew more adjust to his size as he thrusted more and more.
He grabbed her throat and squeezed, her eyes locked on the burning crimson of his lustful dominant gaze, she drooled passed the rope gag falling in love with the rough love and savage sex he gave her.
He thrusted faster, his shaft getting hotter as she got wetter making it easier to pound her harder. The table growing from the stress as the ropes chaffed her pale skin but everything bit of pain just made her feel more and more wonderful.
Y/n watched her eyes cross, her body tightening up around his member while his grip on her breast and neck tightened. He bit his lip as he plunged in deep and hard, a hot surge filled Bela's womb like fire.
She bit through the rope and gave y/n a sex starved giggle.
More, I beg for it. I'll do anything for more, use me, abuse me, as long as its you it'll be divine~
He runs a finger along her lips then down her chest, he pinches her nipple and gives it a slow teasing twist which responds with a moan and shivers.
He pulls her off the table onto her knees.
Open wide~
She smiles and licks his shaft opening her mouth wide inviting him in as he slides it down her throat. She gags on it but takes it all the way down, bobbing her head eagerly as she played with her breasts in front of him.
She pulled it out and rubbed her tits against his shaft, licking the tip as he bit his lip.
You've been wanting this for awhile~
Dreaming off it, i could go an hour with thinking of you and what you would do to me. All my fantasies have come true~
Bela sucked on the tip, he breasts vigorously milking his cock until he releases. A second surge he lets out in her mouth, so much so it quickly overfills her mouth and paints her face on chest.
She happily swallows his gift and licks off what she can.
[ LEMON END ]
Y/n picked himself up and walked over to the desk to reclaim his supplies and big guns.
What is your plan now lover?
Im going to claim the Castle.
Mother won't allow that.
Soon enough that'll change, and of course you'll help with right sweetie?~
pfft I'll help if it means your knock off the baby shit.
How about we celebrate with a some more rope when we succeed~
That's better~
Good, it'll start when you bring your mother to her quarters... Or new bedroom or whatever.
What's your plan?
Make Travis stops getting in the way.
With goals clear Bela sets off to join her sisters in guiding Dimitrescu away while Y/n confronts Travis.
A shot rang out as Travis took a pop shot at Y/n who returned fire samurai edge. Travis ducks behind a corner while Y/n huddles in a doorway.
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I thought you were my friend Y/n? You fucked everything for me!
You do not get to play the victim! I travelled all the way to Europe to find! And you betrayed me... For servitude?!
Servitude to gorgeous and powerful vampires and a priestess promising us greatness!
Travis fires off five more rounds till the repeater only clicks going empty.
Shit!
So a cult?
Y/n fired off a few rounds for cover as he moved closer.
Oh shut up! You wouldn't get it, you can't see the big picture just like your old sergeant you'll be left in the dirt for the visionaries to move on!
You lil fuck! You of all people have no right-
Y/n was cut off when a bullet pierced his shoulder, the master key fell out if his pocket.
Travis darted passed him, swiping the key and heading for the stairs narrowly evading a full clip of 9mm as y/n unloads at him.
Luckily one bullet hit Travis rifle shattering the lever making reload impossible now.
My biggest regret was choosing to keep you around you bastard!
Changed my mind... Im gonna bury you under the castle!
Travis bolted up a flight if stairs, Y/n followed and found himself on the Castle roof. He held his handgun high looking for Travis, it was quiet and the window covered the surrounding noise.
A crow flew off behind him causing him to flip around.
RRRAAAHHHH!!
Travis jumps off an elevated platform tackling Y/n to the ground, the gun flies free as Travis tries to punch y/n. Y/n catches his arm and tosses him off, Travis instead pulls a piece out a kitchen knife and plunges it deep into Y/n stomach.
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Travis looks up at Y/n who returns the glare with a sickly vicious growl and piercing red eyes.
Sweet Mary protect me...
Y/n grabs Travis by the throat and choke slams the cuck against the roof. Then tosses him against a wall, Travis cries out in pain as Y/n pulls the knife out and tosses it off the roof.
Oh great, so not only does the 'perfect soldier' become my queens favorite he also gets super powers and fancy guns! I'm supposed to be the hero of this story you motherfucker!!
Fuck you! Fuck. You! If you think the constant cravings for blood and hellfire are so great then go get bit! But I'll tell you why I got the sexy vampire sluts and the cool guns and the 'valiant visage' BECAUSE I said so, IM the one who fought through hell and back. IM the one who earned the ability. No. The RIGHT to take what's mine... After so many years watching everyone else be happy im making myself happy, when people needed a veteran to tell a bully no more. THEY CALL ON Y/N!... When you need a mechanic or study buddy to get you answers. THEY CALLED Y/N!.........When they needed to ambush a caravan of experimental bioweapons with no loose ends no witnesses. THEY CALLED Y/N!!......... When my life shut down because of the trauma or the nightmares got worse who was there for me?... Not you obviously... Not the country I killed for Nope, just Y/n Callahan the broken man...... I spent so much time........ Wasted so much time, conquering for others... BUT NOW IM CONQUERING FOR MYSELF!!
Y/n's features changed drastically, his skin grew pale like Dimitrescu's black veins ran from his eyes to his arms as the white in his eyes became dark as a pool of oil with crimson jewels piercing through.
Y-Y/n?...
Y/n next words came out with no sense of humanity, a deep otherworldly pitch so deep and dark it would put Chris Redfield to shame.
I AM THE KING OF THIS NEW WORLD!!
Y/n rushed Travis into a tackle, holding his legs amd shoulder in his stomach Y/n bashed through the castles stone wall with Travis as the shield.
Y/n didn't even hesitate, no slowing down as he used Travis to break support beams in the attic.
The first solid oak support beam broke and so did three of Travis's ribs.
The second beam shattered like the last, Travis felt the impact against his skull as all sound in his left ear turned that high 'eeeeeeeeeee' noise.
The third oak beam was like the last two, a loud crack and shrapnel as Travis felt a sharp pain in his kidney and breathing became more of an obstacle then a way of life.
The stone wall that obscured Y/n path of destruction was nothing more then wet paper towel to him. Tearing through it he tossed Travis who flew several meters across the shingles sliding to a stop by the grace of an angel statue to grab onto too.
Travis wheezed as he forced himself up, he saw a figure glide into the air with ease as Y/n jumped onto the roof like some sort of demon.
He marched towards Travis and with a darkened hand extended-
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Travis had swiped samurai's edge firing off six shots into Y/n's head.
The holes in his face and eyes seemed to smoke and steam as they healed back as if nothing happened.
Y/n returned the favor by delivering a spartan kick into Travis's gut in which he did a triple backflip before landing on his back.
Travis howled in pain, his stomach partially caved in coughing up more then a handful of blood. The assault doesn't cease as y/n picked him up holding by his hair.
An more bitching you wanna do before the bell?
B... Bell... W-what bell-
Like a sweet invitation Y/n bashes the back of his old friends head against a bell above Dimitrescu tower, it rang out once as he growled and slammed Travis head into it again with bloody crack as blood sprayed across copper.
Any last words man bun bitch?
p-p-p-pipe...
Y/n suddenly tasted steel as Travis shoved something in his mouth, he then pulled out if Y/n's feral grasp leaving a wod of black hair behind while his other hand took hold if the pipe bomb.
By the time he realized how short the fuse was Y/n could only snarl before the blast.
He launched off his feet, bathed in fire and shrapnel. He collided with with the bell tower stone column before he plummeted over 60ft to the rocky crags in a ball if smoldering flesh. His body bounced left and right as he pinballed through the chasm that collided with the dark waters.
Travis limped to the edge of the bell tower and dropped a second pipe bomb, an explosion from the came up directly where Y/n had sunk down.
See you in hell... Soldier...
End of Ch.9
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