"Oh? You really don't know who I am?" He asked, eyes shining. "Why would I?" You grunted, pointing your sword at his throat. He smirked and shrugged. "I dunno. I guess knowing who the prince of the kingdom is wouldn't be too cool." Your jaw almost dropped as you withdrew your blade and sheathed it.
Considering how he hadn't condemned you yet, you rolled your eyes. "Ah, so even the prince is a fumbling, mumbling idiot. What'd I expect?" He gave you a 'what?' Expression despite his smile, standing up as you turned to leave. "Hey, wait up!" Dark Choco called.
You sped up instead. This whole country was horrible. You were a mere centimeter from quitting your order and entering the Berry Kingdom. He caught up however, a testimony to his longer legs. "C'mon, hothead. You know how to spar, why don't we train together?"
"Not likely. You probably can't even lift your father's sword."
Unlike the prince, you knew the king. You'd eaten at his table many times. Been in his bed once, too. Though that was a mistaken issue on both of your parts. Heavily fermented Red wine wasn't compatible for two pent up adults. Especially not when they were alone having dinner.
It'd be smart to probably not tell his son that you fucked him. That'd be a great conversation, huh? "Nah, we can't fight. I've fucked your dad, by the way."
The thought made you mentally laugh as the young man gripped you by the shoulder. "Hey! Not even gonna give me a chance?" You shot him a look of disappointment before pinching the bridge of your nose. "If you'll leave me alone, I guess I can spare you ten minutes."
"Deal!"
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Finally prepared, you took your stance in the garden. Honestly, you didn't expect much from Dark Choco. He seemed bewildered when you pulled out the sword, expressing that it seemed too thin to do much. Oh, you'd prove him wrong. Most definitely.
The prince had an indifferent expression on his face, seemingly focused on the battle at hand. You decided to attack first, running forward with a few graceful leaps. You caught sight of his sword moving from the left and you jumped right over it, his eyes widening as you landed on his shoulder and then jumped off behind him, turning around with a mischievous grin.
He turned his head around to catch a mere glimpse of your movement, your speed besting him. Your blade caught him by surprise, poking him in the chest as you smiled up at him. "Wow. That was- quick." He admitted with a nervous chuckle.
"It's not over yet. First to five?"
"Sure! But uh, what happened to ten minutes?"
"It's barely been one."
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You found yourself in the lead very easily. 4-1. He had gotten you once on luck, his foot making you lose balance and then hitting you lightly in the ribcage. You grunted with annoyance as you repositioned. Swishing your sword around yourself, you decided to inquire some magic. It wasn't against the rules, so why not?
You began to spin, inching forward as your blade made swooshing sounds. You saw a flash of concern on his face, body moving back a bit before you crouched down and jumped into the air. Your specialty was air control, so you used it to force yourself upwards. Spinning, you turned yourself face down, and pointed your sword downwards.
Dark Choco x Fem! Reader
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