The Tyrant Is !Yandere! ??
Ｃｈａｐｔｅｒ ４
Y/n
*After following Ronan's attend*
Y/n
*Found herself entering the chamber by to great sliver gates*
guard
*let them in after seeing Ronan"
Y/n
*entered the throne room*
Y/n
*Eyes shifted from guard to guard as their back was straight.. hand tightly on there sword*
And there sits 𝙆𝙄𝙉𝙂 𝘿𝙐𝙍𝘼𝙉 𝙈𝘼𝙏𝙃𝙀𝙎𝙊𝙉
Duran
*Although he was sitting but was still taller*
Duran
*Stared down the peoples in laziness *
Y/n
"Greeting, Your Majesty,"
Y/n
"I am (Y/N), one of the maids from Ushien. I was assigned to clean Ronan. However, when I was finished and about to hand him back to his handler, he attacked, so we thought it best that I deliver him back to your side."
Duran
*It was true that he had assigned a random maid to clean Ronan after he devoured his last bather, and it was true that he knew said maid was a prisoner of war and that losing one meant nothing.*
*But,Now he was intrigued.*
Duran
*The possibility of her escaping with her life when being assigned to clean Ronan was quite slim, but here she was before him defying the odds.*
Duran
/it almost seemed like Ronan was fearful of the maid that held his chain, as if something had happened between the two that made him realize that he would not be the winner between the two if they were to clash./
Duran
/that's...𝘐𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨/
Duran
"it seems Ronan is tamed quite quickly under your control"
Duran
*Gives devious smirk*
Duran
*Raised his eyebrows at her what looks like emotionless response*
Duran
"Is this servant girl speaking the truth? Why has Ronan only just attacked you after you've been handling him for some time now?"
handler: "I-I do not know, sire,"
Duran
"You...'don't know?"
handler: "W-What I meant to say was that Ronan sees me as beneath him!"
handler: "I-I believe that after Miss (L/N) here had bathed him...he saw something in her that he doesn't apply to me at all. And because of that, Ronan sees her as the only one besides you, Your Majesty, that can hold his leash and not be perceived as a threat nor inconvenience."
Duran
*Dark eyes glittering with an unknown
emotion.*
handler :"T-That is just what I think, Your Majesty,"
handler: "Your opinion of the situation though, is much more important than mine."
Duran
*smirk widened at the handler's answer before he then glanced to (YN) and flicked his finger forward, signalling that he wanted her to approach.*
Duran
*held his hand out,*
Y/n
*placed Ronan's leash into his outstretched palm, making no move to
linger as she instantly stepped backwards to maintain a respectful distance.*
Duran
*Found her actions quite enthralling, as so often he only encountered maids who trembled in fear before him or those who cursed his very name.*
Duran
"It seems that I have a new use for
you,"
Duran
*Gaze locked with (Y/N)'s,*
Y/n
''i will do whatever I can to serve you
to my upmost ability,"
Duran
*Unhooked Ronan from his chain and whistled one clear, sharp note as he then pointed towards the handler.*
ronan
*Muscles tensed as he pared his fangs and took up a more defensive stance, not even a moment later bounding down the steps to lunge forward and tackle the man to the ground.*
Duran
*Looked back up at (Y/N) who has been standing beside the handler, he noticed that she had specks of blood staining not just her clothes, but her
face as well.*
Y/n
*And without saying anything, she merely brought her hand up to wipe away the blood off of her cheek, not caring at all that she had smeared it.*
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