So I need to put a warning here.
This chapter was really hard to write for me.
Trigger Warnings: This chapter does contain attempted rape.
It was a couple weeks later, and Gowther had been fawning over me. I was still confined to bed for the most part, but I had been feeling slightly better so I was allowed to sit downstairs when there weren't any customers. Anyone who didn't think Gowther was the clingy type was severely wrong. I had hoped he wasn't clingy so I wouldn't have to spend as much time with him, but unfortunately that wasn't the case. He refused to sleep alone now, and insisted on switching beds with Ban so that he could sleep with me.
I jumped slightly in my chair. 'Shit… I don't have to…' The thought honestly hadn't crossed my mind until now. 'I don't have to sleep with him… do I? He is the Sin of Lust though…' Then a dark thought crossed my mind. 'If I sleep with him, will he move on?'
"King?" I looked up to see Elizabeth with an expression of concern clearly painted on her face. "Are you feeling any better?" She asked as she leaned down and pressed a hand to my forehead. I felt my face flush a little and I looked off to the side in a pout.
"Yes. I don't know why everyone insists on doting on me. I'm older than both you and Ban, you know." I glared lightly at a candle on the windowsill next to which I sat. I don't know why I was being so cold towards everyone. 'This stupid thing with Gowther has put me in a foul mood.'
"I'm going to bed. Say goodnight to everyone for me, Elizabeth." I waved lightly as I headed up the stairs.
When I got there, Gowther was standing in front of the window in the dark, with only whatever outside light managed to make it's way through the glass illuminating the room. He turned to look at me with an eerie expression on his face. His piercing yellow eyes seemed to glow in the dark, like they did when I woke next to him many nights ago. I gulped as he calmly made his way towards me. The way he carried himself frightened me beyond belief.
He placed his left on the side of my face and his right to the back of my head, taking a fistful of hair in it. He pulled my hair downwards, forcing my head up. He roughly shoved his tongue into my mouth, and moved his free hand down to my waist, pulling me closer to him. He yanked my hair back, forcing my head away from his. A sick sadistic smile on his face, he licked his lips and looked as if he was about to eat me. I wanted to cry, to push him away and run downstairs to the safety of the others. But I knew it was my fault he was like this so I didn't do any of those things. I simply stared back at him in confusion, my eyes pleading for an explanation as to why he was acting this way.
Deep down, I already knew the answer. He was the Sin of Lust for a reason, and this must be the side of him that earned him that title. I inhaled deeply as he leaned down and bit down on my neck, hard. I didn't know what to do with my hands, so I simply placed them on his shoulders. He seemed displeased with this, and used the hand that was on my back to grab my right hand and move it downwards. I wanted to vomit when I realized what I was touching. Gowther growled, and moved away to shove me on the bed.
"I'm going to have you now, whether you're ready or not." He snarled at me as he began stripping his shirt off. I resisted the urge to cry in fear and disgust at the other's actions. It was no use though, once he began stripping my clothes off of my thin body. I felt the tears well up in the corners of my eyes, threatening to spill over. They didn't fall until I felt Gowther's appendage press against me, and it truly registered in my mind what was happening. Gowther sniffed the air lightly and moved up slightly so he could see me as he spoke. "You're a virgin. I can smell it on you." He smirked. "It smells absolutely delicious."
All I could do was manage to sob in response. He frowned at this, his eyes turning dark in rage. "You'd better stop your crying, I'm doing you a favor." He smirked. "You think anyone else wants you? You're pathetic, always running away. Even leaving a suicide note, forcing the others to go search a muddy forest. Then you plague everyone with the task of babysitting you because you're 'suicidal'. It's pathetic." I sobbed harder at this, only managing to piss Gowther off even more. He raised his hand and slapped me, putting a pause to my crying. I stared across the room, and noticed something gleaming in the dull light of the moon. I let my bangs fall in front of my eyes as I sat up.
"Did I say you could get up? Lay back down so I can take you like the unwanted bitch you are." He smirked, his eyes dark as he seemed to pierce my soul with them. I looked up, my own eyes dark with pure rage and disgust. This seemingly paused his overwhelming confidence as I smiled sadistically up at him. He opened his mouth as if to say something, but was interrupted as I flicked my wrist and sent Chastiefol right through his chest, the bloody spear tip inches away from my own torso. A thin trickle of blood escaped Gowther's mouth, but he seemed somewhat unphased. But my intent wasn't to kill Gowther in the first place, simply give a distraction. As he looked down at the spear in slight shock and amusement, I kicked him in the chest and made a break for the door, sprinting all the way down the stairs.
We didn't have any customers, so I wasn't too worried about running downstairs completely naked (embarrassment was the last thing on my mind.) I ran behind the bar, shocking the two other males standing in the kitchen.
"King?! Why are you naked?" Meliodas questioned as I fell on the ground in front of him and wrapped my arms around him, choking on my own sobs. He wrapped his small arms around me protectively, the way an older brother would. As Ban knelt down next to us, I turned to look at him. He placed a hand on my shoulder with a worried expression, but as soon as his skin made contact with mine, I flinched and turned away, burying my face into the Captain's chest. Ban seemed slightly hurt at this, but soon seemed absolutely enraged.
"Was this Gowther's doing?" He asked coldly, his red eyes piercing my soul. I flinched and felt my entire body stiffen when I heard his name. Both males seemed to notice this, and both seemed absolutely livid. I swear I could feel the dark auras leaking from both of their beings. "Hey, Captain… think we can kill him?" The albino smiled a sickeningly frightening smile. Meliodas turned to him, sharing the same smile, his eyes a dark blackish colour.
"It certainly wouldn't hurt to try."
Poor King.
Can't catch a break.
Not sure how long to make this fanfiction, but I only work on one at a time.
I may do some more oneshots of Ban and King while working on other stories, but I've got a lot planned, so this will probably be the only Seven Deadly Sins fanfiction from more for while, but like I said we'll see. I have a lot of free time.