This song inspired to write the story you'll read below : watch?v=kCbB3ovDIF0

(y/n) = your name / (y/g) = your gender
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"He never knew love. He only knows war and destruction... yet I wonder why I am loving him that much?" Was I thinking, all alone in my bedroom, that Kuja nicely gave me last night, in his huge and magnificent palace.

Kuja enters into the room I was in, looked at me from bottom to top "Mademoiselle/Mister (y/n), would you accept to dine face to face with me tonight?". I replied, feeling my cheeks burning softly "Yes, just give me sometimes to be dressed decently, please! and I'll join you right away."

Kuja smiled and went to the living room, to wait for me. He has prepared everything and when I say everything, it's really everything. The table has romantic decoration, from what it seems so far. Also, the lights were playing a romantic vibe too. I never thought Kuja could do such thing. I thought him to be the most elusive person ever existing on this planet. To be honest, only his brother Zidane, his little sister Mikoto and myself were the only ones knowing him out of his narcisstic facette. He is definitely worth knowing for.

I arrived in the living room, chocked by what I saw. Kuja looked at me, but his look on me, was totally different from how he can see others and finally spoke "You look ravishing, young (y/g)".

To his words, my cheeks was getting colors more and more, all I could do was to smile at him back. Without feeling it coming, he arrived closer to me, certainly by magic. I guess he wanted a better view of myself which it was making me blush even more than usual. After a few seconds, he gives me a kiss. It wasn't violent, nor forced, it was actually very sweet. The desire growing within him, he grabbed me in his arms to lay me down the table.

Kuja smiled at me, to reassure me and also to see if I desired him back. His doubts vanished, feeling I truly do desire him. He comes to whisper to my right ear "Will you accept to become the wife of a monster like me?". I answered him truthfully "You are not a monster, Kuja. You are my perfection!".

Needless to say it was enough for him to become more wild, hoping for me to reach the ultimate climax while he was 'eating my meat' with love and tenderness. After a long wild love party, he looked at me to say "You are a perfect (y/g), me who thought only my beauty was enough to care about... I guess I start to believe in love. A true reason to believe in that sentiment."

The End