Hey everyone! Grayza week, day 6! Late submission, cause I've been busy XD No seriously, I got my laptop taken away :P And school. I will be entering GrayLu week, despite the fact my OTP is NaLu. I hope you enjoy this oneshot!
Prompt: Demons
AU
Disclaimer: I don't own Fairy Tail.
3rd Person's POV
"Lesson number 3: A princess must never, ever have a weapon," private tutor, Belno, announced.
"Yes, I know. But shouldn't princesses know how to use weapons? You know, just in case we get attacked?" the red-haired princess queried as she polished the sword sitting on her lap.
Belno tapped her foot.
"Princess, that's what knights and guards are for. Princesses are delicate creatures. You don't need to defend yourself," Belno explained exasperatedly.
The redhead flicked the sword's silver, shining surface. She spun the blade idly.
"But, hypothetically, what if the princess was alone and there was an unpredictable individual nearby?" she asked.
The old tutor massaged her temples.
"Princess…"
"Just saying!" she complained.
"Princess Erza!" Belno shouted. "You are a princess. In no way are you going to be around any unpredictable individual alone!"
Erza suddenly stood up. The sword in her lap clattered to the floor.
"Excuse me," she hissed and briskly strode toward the door.
"Princess, wait!" Belno called.
But she had already slammed the door.
"Oh goodness," the private tutor sighed exasperatedly.
~.~
Erza stomped down the castle hallways. I wish I was a knight, she thought bitterly. She shoved the door open to her room and slammed it.
"Hey."
Erza turned to see a handsome, black haired teen. His hair was slicked back. He wore a black and white, high collared coat over his bare chest and black pants with black shoes. Black-purple markings ran across his face, over his left eye and down the side of his chest and onto his left arm and hand. The markings on his arm and hand glowed eerily.
"Gray," she whispered breathlessly.
His dark blue eyes glowed dangerously, yet playfully at the same time. He had a whisper of a smirk on his face.
"Hello Princess," he said with a smirk. "You look happy to see me."
"How can I not?" Erza said with a smile, crossing the room to greet him.
Gray's mood darkened considerably.
"You shouldn't. I'm dangerous, you know that, Erza. I'm a—"
A hand covered his mouth.
"No, you're not. You're different Gray. You're not like them," Erza said softly.
He gently took her hand off of his mouth and wrapped his arm around her waist.
"Erza, I'm a demon. I'm damned. You…you're a princess. An innocent, beautiful angel. We're not supposed to be together. We're not supposed to see each other. We're not…this is wrong. You're in danger by even being near me. I'm unpredictable. I can hurt you. I'm dangerous," Gray hissed.
"Then why're you here? And why're you doing this?"
She gestured to his arm around her waist.
"Because I can't control myself," he growled huskily in her ear. "And I can't leave you alone."
Before Erza could react, she felt Gray's lips on hers, rough, but passionate at the same time. She responded eagerly.
Bang bang bang.
"Lady Erza? Are you in there?" a servant called. "Your fiancé wants to see you!"
Erza froze and Gray pulled away.
"I will see him in a few moments. I am not decent. Please tell him to wait in the courtyard outside. And please leave," Gray called, in a perfect imitation of Erza's voice.
"Of course, Princess."
The two waited, listening to the servant's footsteps fade away. As soon as the servant was out of earshot, the raven haired demon teen wheeled on his lover.
"You have a fiancé?" he hissed in disbelief.
The scarlet haired princess hung her head.
"I was going to tell you…" she mumbled softly.
"Hell, this makes this all the more dangerous," Gray growled, sweeping his lips over the princess's pale neck. "Get on the bed," he ordered.
"W-what are you doing?" Erza stammered nervously, her eyes widening in fear.
She backed away from Gray. Before she knew it, he was by her side in an instant, hands on her wrists. Gray pushed her onto the bed and pressed his lips on hers. They moved in synchronization, hands wrapped around each others necks and waist.
"I'm taking you before your damn fiancé can," he growled in her ear, nipping it.
Gray's hands moved to her dress and ripped it off with a single move.
"But…" Erza trailed off. "You can't. M-my fiancé…he's out there a-and the servants—"
"I can and I will," Gray snarled. Then, a bit more gently, he added, "Because, Erza, I'm a demon. And demons take what they want."
Finished! I considered adding an extended ending, but I had no ideas. This chapter is so short it's sad. But I had to rewrite this so many times, it was annoying. I finally decided on this idea (it was originally a songfic for Imagine Dragons's Demons). So yeah.
Who do you guys think is Erza's fiancé? Comment/review below! Oh yeah, and Gray's 'demon' look is his Avatar look.
I hoped you liked it and as usual, please favorite/comment/follow/review/reblog/share/vote! Until next time! The last chapter is next! SoulHorse, over and out.
