A/N:….Hehehe…Yeah :D…I finished Belphagor…This plot was in my head for a long time but I couldn't figure out how to put it into words :(….Hope you like it and enjoy :)

Saying that he liked you was an understatement. Saying that he found you interesting would've been a misunderstanding.

But then how did he really fall for you of all people?

Simple; he didn't have to explain his feelings; he was a prince after all.

He would of course never admit it even to himself that he was cut deeply by you. He was the sort of person that came out who would utter the words,' princess' to any girl just because he was a prince and he had some sort of right as he put it by himself.

He didn't care what you thought about him as long as you understood the fact that you were his princess and no one else's.

You held your breath as you leaned stealthily against the wall. Dropping to your knees, you slowly crawled your way safely past the next corridor.

You silently prayed hoping that none of the other members see you in this state. They were just too loud.

'Ushishishi….'

You immediately straightened yourself rolling your eyes at his stupidity. It wasn't even worth being so serious.

'You know..Belphagor…The whole point of this game is to be quiet!..'You yelled at him hurling the nearby vase in his direction.

It crashed against the wall hitting only air.

Where was he?

You took this as an opportunity to run away from that corridor as fast as you could. Slumping against the wall, you panted heavily hoping to catch your breath before the real game started.

He leaned against the wall as he chuckled lightly at your stupidity. You actually thought that you could win a game of hide and seek against him.

He watched you tuck the loose strands of hair behind your ear as you hurriedly searched the corridor for traces of him obviously.

What were you even doing? Didn't you know that there was no point trying to win against a prince?

But still it was you. He sighed under his breath as he peeked a glance at you once again.

Why was he still giving you enough chances to win this game anyway? Why was he letting you think that you had a chance?

This was a game, that's all it was. It was all a game.

Everything on this earth is just a game that he could always win, destroy if he lost. It was that simple but now.

It didn't make any sense.

You were a peasant. Nothing but a stupid peasant like that stupid frog.

That's it you were.

You were just a stupid peasant and he was just starting to sound incredibly stubborn. Why was he thinking so much about you anyway?

And you were so not interesting anyway.

He could torture you forever but in the end you would just die and he didn't want that at all. He was the one that saved you in the first place.

You were useful to him and that was the only reason why he chose to save you. That was the only reason.

And he couldn't get himself to let you die, to leave you alone.

He had to protect you; he was a prince after all.

He angrily threw a lone knife in your direction grazing your shoulder taking you by surprise.

'Shit..Belphagor..That's unfair…' You whined stupidly kicking the end table next to you. Unfair?..Who gave you the right to talk about unfairness?

You were the one who was making him think this hard.

You were the one who was bothering him with your feelings.

It was all you, not him.

Falling for you, it was your fault.

He stepped out of the shadows finally revealing him to you. You dodged another knife hurling in your direction causing the glint in his eye to sparkle mischievously clearly amused by your attempt.

'Okay..I give up…' You said cheekily while he feigned ignorance to your words throwing a knife at you catching you off guard.

'Oi…Dick..That's enough-'

'Ushishishi…The game isn't over yet…peasant..'

'Peasant?...How many times do I need to remind you that you are a fallen prince?..You killed your family so yeah..That makes you a peasant too…It's [Name]…'

'Shut up..Peasant..'

Another perfectly good reason that determines his sanity. Why would he like you when you just insulted him again?

But you were nice to him when the occasion called for it.

Belphagor stared through you angrily as he strode proudly towards you. You stepped back cornering yourself to the wall.

You leaned your head against your palms in frustration.

'Ushishishi..What's the matter now, peasant?...Lost your sharp mouth…'

'Shut up…pervert….Sorry…' You said finally realizing how harsh your words were.

He inched closer to you, his warm breath slightly fanning your shoulder while you attempted to push him away only regretting it when you felt his toned chest beneath your fingers.

He grinned widely as he caressed your cheek lightly with his knuckles, so gently you couldn't even believe this was the man who had almost grazed you to death few seconds ago.

You impulsively turned away from him causing his knuckle to brush against your lower lip. An unsteady blush dusted your cheeks.

Unknowing to you, so did he.

He shrugged it away as he tilted your chin forcing you to meet his gaze.

He couldn't deny the inevitable any longer.

'I like you….peasant..' He said smirking at your now flustered face, not with embarrassment but anger. How dare he confess to you like that? Still referring to you as 'peasant'.

Your thoughts were wiped away when his lips crashed against your lips. His body leaned against yours while your hands lay limp on his stomach.

Even through his bangs, through the strands of his hair he could still see your flustered face clearly. He was winning.

Were his eyes open or were they closed?

You had no idea to tell whether he was serious or was he just playing with your feelings?

He abruptly pulled apart, his lips settled into a blank line.

'I like you..Peasant..That should be enough for you to kiss the prince back..' He said with a frown as he attempted to kiss you again.

You stared back at him, your eyes filled with insecurity, worry, tears.

'Ugh..What's wrong now?...'

'Are you serious?...Why?...'

He scoffed at you in amusement as he leaned against your form once again but this time pinning your wrists to the wall.

'Ushishishi….You're a peasant…Reason enough…And for why….I don't need to explain myself to you because I am a prince…' He said chuckling while you stared blankly at his obnoxiousness.

How on earth did you fall for him of all people?

'I like you too, Bel..' You said slowly staring at the ground. He found delight at your embarrassment.

'Ushishishi….The prince doesn't like you anymore peasant-'

'What?!...'

'Hey..Stop interrupting…Future princess…..You have a long way to go…That attitude, those clothes…Your hair…Your kissing abilities…'

You bit your lower lip feigning innocence as you nodded your head loyally wetting your lips in the process.

He couldn't take it anymore even though he knew what you were scheming. His lips crashed against your lips more roughly this time as you finally joined in.

You squirmed from his grip as you moaned into his mouth as he bit down on your lower lip causing it in the process.

He licked it off slowly torturing and toying with you.

'Ushishishi….Princess or peasant….You…will always belong to me….'He said slowly as he lightly brushed his lips on your jaw bone.

He wasn't the prince that you grew up dreaming about, but you wouldn't give him up for any other.

Well, because he was now your prince and you belonged only to him.