Rosa Canina pt. 4

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the reader uses she/her pronouns

warning(s): torture, death, smut/nsfw, blood







Once Daniela and Bela let you two leave the library, Cassandra had swarmed you to her room, demanding the names of the maidens. After you had told her, she disappeared into her swarm, leaving you alone in her room. You glanced around her room, noticing the recent painting she was working on.





"When did she start painting me?"  You whispered, nearly jumping out of your skin when a pair of arms wrapped around your waist.

"They're waiting in the cellar," Cassandra murmured, glancing over your shoulder at the painting. "I started painting you when I realized I broke your heart... You were always on my mind after that, painting was the only time I could see you and not make you fear me."






You turned in her hold, planting a quick kiss on her lips and giggling softly when she didn't let you pull away this time. Her grip tightened on you, only pulling from the kiss when she knew you'd need air. She hummed softly, planting a chaste kiss on your lips before motioning to the door.





"Shall we go torture them?" The loving look in her eyes was replaced with bloodlust, a grin spreading across her face.

"You're so hot when you get like this." You whispered, giggling when she turned into her swarm and carried you to the cellar.





Once you were safely on the ground, Cassandra formed next to you, her sickle in one hand and a knife for you in the other. You gladly took the knife, glancing between the maids. A soft sigh left you as you pointed at the maiden in the right cell, leaning close to Cassandra.






"She's the one that would say that she had more of a chance with you than I did." You whispered, watching her jaw clench.

"How about we show them how you were the only one I had eyes for?" She growled, pulling you flush against her.






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