The new fanfic I was talking about! With the song of "Romeo and Cinderella" By Rin and Len Kagamine
Anyhow, if ya didn't notice this is an AU fanfic, with mah fav pairing
Will have like... 7 chapters or so, and will follow the lyrics/event of the video of Romeo and Cinderella, but it will have a different ending.
Ah, and this fails xD
There she was, with her head over her knees, waiting in that little room of hers. It was like a little house, it had everything she needed.
She was sitting on the white blanket... the only one she got, waiting. Her room was small, but full of peace, or at least, it was in that moonlight night. She liked it when it was like that around her.
Then she heard a noise coming from the only window on that place, so she turned and there he was. Her prince charming...not, let's say more her... torturer? Maybe...
He had a big grin plasmed on his face, and his deep blue eyes pierced through her soul. He sat there, on the window, sharing sights with the maiden sitting on her bed waiting for...
Him
He slided down to the bed, since the bed was just next to said window where he came from. He leaned in of course, and she backed away.
It was clear for both why he was there... both of them knew, both of them agreed
She still backed away, as she didn't want to, but she did. This happened everynight, she was used to it, she liked it. Finally, he reached her porcelaim lips with his own, and both fell down on the white blanket, who had a shade of blue because of the moonlight's bright.
He got up after a while, staring at her nude body. Her bright skin looked beautiful and delicious to the lustful man over her as he lick his lower with his tongue, and chanted something to her, to which she knew what reply to give
"Zenbu misete yo"
She hesitated, but replied "Anata ni naraba misete ageru watashi no..."
He was known as Ike. He was... let's say, the 'prince' of that place? So he ruled everyone and everything, and it was better to not mess up with him... he was...
She was known as Samus. She wasn't anything special, no one knew her actually, except the ones she worked for, forced of course. She was very delicate, but clever... she was...
He was the Romeo who enjoyed to make people suffer
She was the Cinderella who always told lies
