🥀💢❤🖤Diavolo x Princess! Reader🖤❤💢🥀 Part 2!

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Me checking on my story after like 3 days UNHOLY HELL? THIS STORY HAS LIKE 1.75K VIEWS AND OVER 100 LIKES? Thank you all soooo much! I really appreciate the support and I'm still willing to write out any requests I have! I have some in my mind already and I'll write them up soon! But anyways, that a side, I hope you all enjoy my 1k special part 2, this will take so long and its 4AM in the UK so im basically dying right now, I haven't slept, insomnia be hittin' different.

You woke up to the sounds of birds chirping outside, not normal chirps, more faded and deep ones that sounded more like shrieks, but nonetheless chirps.

You saw that you had a big floofy jacket covering you.

'Who could this belong to?' You thought as you sat up, yawned and rubbed your eyes in confusion.

You were still a little bit drowsy but you were wide awake, and the thought of death over came you.

You remembered that today was 'The day'

And 'the day' was the day you would be sent to the old rope.

You had knew that you were going to be executed from the second you became queen.

You had thoughts of all the chaos you would bring and your mind was blank of all the sense you had left in you.

You were an empty shell of a woman, but at the same time to men woman were empty shells to them anyways, they would always bully you at the royal school for the pure fact you were a female.

Your mind then switched to a more bright theme as you had been reminded of how that coat got there.

Or well rather the logical explanation of how it had got there.

You remembered the red haired male, sitting down with you, patting your back as you softly sobbed into his embrace.

You smiled and the silence was soon broken by the large clank of a metal door opening, and by A metal door, I mean Your metal door.

You look down with a blank expression on your face, it took all your might to stop tears from flowing down your face and spilling onto the floor whilst begging and pleading for your life to be speared, but... you didn't.

You hadn't dared to question the ways you were punished, your fragile body was like putty in everybody's hand here basically. You were a human, what can they do against demons? They may be strong in numbers but what else can they do 1 against the thousand, headbutt someone in the nuts?

You held your arms out waiting for the guard to tie the rope around your hands and lead you to the place your frail body would lie. Still. Unconscious. Dead.

He happily abliged and binded the rope around your arms together with little pitty, or even none.

Yet again who would have pitty for you? After you had cruelly crushed those who stood in your way under your feet, those who were innocent.

The mistake of one superior demon caused many 'innocent' demons their lives.

Diavolo's POV:

I watched in the cheering crowd waiting for justice as the human prisoner slowly trotted obediently up to the death stage with a rope already attached.

I was happy-ish until I remembered last night. Why would someone spill there feeling to a stranger? And at that, a stranger who had imprisoned them.

Nobody would. Not unless. They really cared for you.

'I have to stop this.' I thought to myself as i began to barge through the crowds of angry people, cheering for justice.

I was stopped along the way by the one and only raven haired male, Lucifer.

"Lord Diavolo, with all due respect, may I know where you're going?"

"Lucifer, I'm going to save that... girl?"
His eyes widened as I finished my speech.

"I must do this Lucifer, and even if my people hate me, I think i have grown feelings for the human."

"You're one crazy demon." Lucifer says as he smiles.

I put a hand on his shoulder.

"Thank you my friend."

I continued to march through the crowd until I made it up to the stand.

"Here we are all gathered to witness the execution of miss Y/n M/n L/n.

Do you have any final words?"

"Yes I do," she began.

" to Diavolo.thank you for helping me spill my emotions, I was an emotional wreck before i met you. I lo-"

And before she could finish her sentence I snatch her away and basically just calmly walk away from the crowd calmly as they all stared at me in shock.

I hear faded booing in the distance, I hadn't a care in the world.

"I-"

Before a word could slip out of her pretty mouth I hushed her with a finger.

"No speaking, we wouldn't want Barbatos to know I saved you and think you had escaped now, do we?"

She blushed like mad, causing me to let out a low chuckle.

It had been a few minutes until we reached the castle, I lay her down and sighed.

As I looked at her I noticed she was sleeping. I then noticed something else. I saw half of a red heart on her neck. 

I then leaned in and connected the dots. Or rather, the heart. We are mates.

A few months later the brothers had gotten use to y/n and had even started to make faint bonds with them, Mammon had even surprisingly made a pact with her. They all accepted the fact that she was my mate, and we weren't afraid to show it off.

We would sit next to eachover and she would put her neck against mine, causing the hearts to collide and make one big half red-half-black heart.

I wanted to surprise her with something big for birthday but I wasn't exactly sure what to surprise her with?

Jewelry? Make up? No! She wouldn't like any of it!

Then my face lit up, Lucifer was helping me find the perfect gift i could give her, she knew I was getting her birthday present, but what she didnt know, was that it would be her proposal gift aswell. Lucifer gave me a questioning look whilst smiling and i muttered "I've got it!"

The next day she unwrapped all her presents. It was just mine left. I smiled at her as she opened it.

It was a picture of us on our first ever date, In bright golden letters, the word 'marry me?' Glowed in the dark. She jumped into my arms and shouted "YES!" Whilst kissing me all over my face.

Yes this did take and hour to make and imma try sleep now. ;w;

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