《~Wash Away My Colours~》Yandere! Demon X Reader

{~Punishment~}

"How could you do this to me father?!" The demon prince asked his black headed father that sat apon the maroon and brown throne. "Son, you have been disbehaving and the council had forced me to this decision," the king said.

"The human world is filthy and filled with idiots!" The demon prince said his temper rising. "Nathiel! I shall not repeat myself! You will be going to the human world to pay for your actions! You shall leave tomorrow when night falls! Get out of my sight immediately!" The kings booming voice bounced off the crimson walls decorated with black picture frames with burned photos inside.

Nathiel ran out in fast pace knowing the consequences if he disobeyed his strict father. He cursed and grumbled as he walked down the blooded hallways. A familiar fowl stench entered his nostrils.

The smell of rotting flesh came from a pitch black door that belonged to his big brother. He knocked at the door as he waited outside till it opened.

His brother came out with an expression that held a sadistic smile complemented with blue eyes. His silky white hair was stained with blood as well as his black jeans and white button up shirt.

"Hello brother, what brings you here to my room?" He asked in a sing song voice. "I wanted to know where that rechecd stench came from and I guess I found out," Nathiel said running a hand through his pitch black hair as he examend his brother with his crimson orbs.

"Would you like to see my masterpiece? I put extra effort into it," his brother said with his pupils almost consuming his entire orb as his smile turned into that of a psychopath. "If you insist but you act like a toddler at times," Nathiel said entering the room.

A human being was tied to the wall with blood stained chains keeping it in place. It was a young female in her twenties with ebony hair with blue green orbs to complement. Her facial expressions was coated with fear and pain as her eyes where wider the plates. It was clear she was dead.

Her stomach was cut open wide as organs where hanging out and decorating the black tiled floor. Her neck was sliced open and her nails where ripped clean off.

The stench was worse from the inside. Nathiel almost gagged but he held it. His brother stepped behind him wrapping his arms around his torso lovingly. He placed his head on his shoulder as he leaned dangerously close to his ear.

"I heard your leaving. I knew this was going to happen one day little brother, " he giggled as he tightened his grip on his brother. "You know ... if only you listened to me when you had the chance but no. You wanted to be the smart one ... didn't you?" He said laughing insanly.

Nathiel got out of his brothers grip and grabbed his throat making him choke down a laugh. "Don't even dare!" He slammed his fist against his brothers face. His brother only chuckled deeply in response as his eyes filled with blood and dripped down his cheeks. "Don't you mean 'don't you ever dare'," his brother laughed.

Nathiel let go of him and went out and into his room. He packed his belongings; ready to leave this place as the sun setted on the flaming horizon. He sighed as he sat on his maroon bed waiting for a butler so escort him.

It was now night as a knock was heard at his crimson glassed door. He stood up and followed the butler till they reached a black lamborgini. His ride was long making him take a quick cat nap.

He rested his head on the back seat as his black bangs covered his crimson orbs. The cushions held his weight nicely. His breathing was steady as his chest slowly went up and down. The car was ridding fast making red, black and a lot of dark colours flash across the windows.

It was absolutely bliss. He dreamt of being king and rule the entire kingdom but that dream was short lived as the butler woke him up. He woke up with groggy eyes as he rubbed them, stepping out.

As he stepped out the car zoomed away at a fast speed. He groaned as the town lights shown in his eyes. The colours came from all the long and tall buildings covering most of the space.

He stared at a hotel that looked to be top notch. He stepped inside and payed for a room and immediately went to his room at the top floor. If only this place had a working elevator.

He got to his room and immediately went inside, unlocking it first. The room had a white study table next to the glass slide open door leading to the outside. The curtains was a nice blue-purple colour. The kitchen was the opposite side from the door he came in from. It was fancy and mostly considered the colours of black and white with a few wood and steel here and there.

The bed was a dark blue with white pillows decorating it and the head board was black. Next to the bed was a brown door that most likely led to the bathroom.

He didn't waste time and collapsed on the fluffy bed going to sleep quickly. He didn't even bother to unpack his bags but he made the rough decision to do it tomorrow.

The engines of cars roared through the busy city as a few horns where blown here and there as he slept. It was so noisy but he knows noisier. The lights in his room was off with the only source off light that came from the curtains.

It gave the room a nice blue-purple shade that was peaceful and calm. It was nice but he it didn't mean he likes it. If only his father knew what phase he is going through at this time.