VampirePrussiaXReader: Night King PT.1

A/N: If you're any of my friends here and you know, that I'm a big Prussia fan . . . . So of course, had to do a Vampire Story on my favorite Albino.
I mean, he practically looks like one . . . and just to let you know, this might be RATED-R, later on, so just bare with it. If you can't handle it, then don't read it. This also might be in chapter parts, depending on how I want to continue or end.

VampirePrussiaXReader: Night King PT.1

A/N: Actually it was originally called: King of The World, but stupid computer wouldn't let it save that way. *curse you computer* so, enjoy anyway! : XD

It was a very cold night, when you came home from working at your job.

You had been kept extremely busy since most of the staff was short handed. Well, what do you expect, when you work at a service bar, where you're mostly behind the counter all the time.

I mean, sure it paid good . . . .
but coming home everyday, smelling of alcohol and really cheap ass perfume from all those girls that try to hit on the male customers all the time, just made you want to vomit or take a bath for 2 hours to try and get the smell out.

But no matter what you tried, even with the bath and daily showering, it still took forever for you to get the smell out of your clothes and body.

So as usual, you decided to walk home right after work, to avoid any hassles with the other employee's that bugged you after work.
They were mostly the girls that got the good customers that tipped very well, and would say rude things behind your back, as well as teasing you about how you might never get a good guy in your life.

And as usual, you kept your cool and ignored them, even though it hurt your feelings every time they said or point out a comment about you . . . .
But your mind, wanted to fight back and give them a piece of your mind and show those girls how much it really hurts!

But you knew, that even if you did, you might get in trouble at your job. So you decided to ignore them, until you clocked out.

But something triggered in the back of your mind about you're sift today that made get a weird feeling . . . .

~Le Backwards Time warp~

You just cleaning up a wine glass when you heard one of your co-workers and a good friend of yours call out your name. You turned to see her racing over to you as she jumped up and down in excitement.

Her name was Megan and she had helped you get this job when you first wanted to apply. She had also volunteered to be your trainer and teach you all the ropes for the job you were giving.

"Hey (Your Name)!
Better start getting a smile on that face of yours!" She said excitedly as her Brown eyes shined with excitement. You groaned as you continued to clean out the wine glass, ignoring her comment.

She frowned as she saw that you were ignoring her.

"Bad day again, Huh (Your name)?" She asked as you gave her a bored stare with your (your Eye color choice) as you continued your task.

"Isn't obvious, Megan? Those stupid tramps keep coming after me and they just won't give it a rest." You grumbled as you heard, what you thought was a girlie squeal as you looked up to see what the fuss was about.

"Ah, so you finally noticed what I wanted to tell you." Megan said as you saw a couple of the female co-workers go to a certain part of the building.
"It looks like we got a good one coming in today."

You were confused at she had said, until she quickly explained it to you. Apparently, there was this group that always seemed to draw a lot of the female workers in.
They were nicknamed "The Bad Touch Trio' or something like that, at least that's what you heard in the break room a couple of times.

As you remembered that, you realized that was probably them that had came in a couple minutes ago, so that explained the girlie squeals from earlier.

You sighed as you focused back on your work, not wanting to be any part of it.

Suddenly, you started to get a bad feeling in the bottom of your stomach.

You heard someone say something to you as you looked up again, wanting to say something back as you got a good look the trio that was being crowded by a group of girls.

Two of them were flirting with some of the girls, one with blond hair and the other with reddish brown hair. The third of the trio was talking with on the better looking girls, who got a lot of the customers. He was tall with silvery-white hair and crimson colored eyes . . .
No, they looked more like they were blood-red colored, at least that what you thought to yourself as you continued to stare at the trio.

It seemed that one of them noticed that you were staring at them as the blond haired guy nudged the silver haired guy and pointed at you.
He stopped talking for a sec as he looked at you, as you looked at him for a second, before you quickly put your head down to focus back on your work.

You didn't want to be noticed and hoped that they would just not even try to come see you at all. You had problems with men in the past and refused to be in any more relationships.

As you tried to focus on your work, you heard footsteps coming towards you as you heard shouts and whispers of:

Are you serious? . . . .He's going over to her?

Why her of all people? . . . she's not even that pretty . . .

You heard the footsteps getting closer and closer as you kept your head down. You then heard someone seat themselves at the bar where you were stationed at, as you got pushed all thoughts to the back of your mind and got ready to take drink orders.

"So, what would you like?" You asked as you tried not to look up at whoever was sitting at the seat in front of you.

"Hmmmm, let's see . . . vhat do you think is good fraulein" A thick German accent told you as you forgot to not look at the person and you lifted your head to stare at a pair of crimson orbs, looking back at you.

You took a good look at the man sitting in front of you, as you couldn't help but stare. A black hat that hide his silver-whitish hair and wore a long back trench coat.

He looked very handsome to you, but you ignored that comment as you got a drink menu and started to tell him the specials that were on today.

As he picked out the drink he wanted, you took back the menu and started to prepare the drink he wanted. After a few seconds had passed, he started to start up a conversation with you.

"So, Frau, vhat's your name?" He asked as you answered him.

"My name is (Your Full Name)." You answered quickly, wanting to get back to making the drink for him.

"( name) . . . . (Your full name).
I like it, . . . it sounds very nice Liebling . . . . My name is Gilbert, Gilbert Beilschmidt."
The man named Gilbert said as you forced yourself to remember his name, so the next time he came you would remember it. After the introductions were made, you spent a couple minutes talking with him about whatever came to your mind.

After some time has passed, you realized that your shift was almost done. You told Gilbert that you were almost done with your shift and you had to leave soon.

"You do? So sad zhat you have to go . . . . Are you Vorking here tomorrow?" He asked you with a curious look on his face. You nodded your head and told him what time you would be working.

"Vell, then . . . I guess I'll you tomorrow zhen, Frau." He said as you excused yourself and went to the back room to go change out of your clothes to go home . . .

~Le fastforward Time warp~

You sighed as you thought about your conversation with Gilbert. You wondered why he was so interested in you, when there were a lot of other prettier girls in there.
Maybe it was a fluke or something, you thought to yourself, as you continued to walk home, not noticing that you were being followed . . . . .

~To be continued . . .