Oh Love Me Mistress: A Kaguya Crossover Fic

"Bleurghhh" Her stomach-churning, it was like a melting pot. Bowled out to every last content she'd eaten to the cold hard wooden floor. Her maid rushed forward, holding her mistress' shoulder in comfort as she called for other maids to clean up the mess.

She couldn't contain her sight. It was darker, darker than any evil combined. Human skin lining up like it was a clothing store. Organs, eyes, limb, sorted out systemically on the top of the table, lining it up. Blood painted the floor, as various mechanisms processed those poor souls, tearing them down into pieces. Old, young, woman, children it didn't matter. They cannot scream.

She felt her body being carried, her consciousness barely registered it. Hayasaka shouted something as her face was on the verge of crying, worry for her mistress'. Then she didn't know anymore, as she woke up in her greatest nightmare.

"Hah…huff…hah!"

Her hand stretched out, gasping for air as sweat trickle down like a river. The room was dark, devoid of people other than her. She called out for her maid, but no one answered. Waiting for a good minute, her patience reached its highest. She stepped out of her bed.

Her leg was jiggling, refusing to stand as she reached out for the support of the walls nearby.

"Hayasaka, Hayasaka! Anyone!," She called out at the empty hallways. No one replied other than the echo of the wind outside. Calm disguised her frantic form. She held back her trembling shoulder as she walked to the end of the corridor.

But before she turned around she saw a form, entering a room. She looked around, looking for a sign. The corridor was like a maze this night. She tried to remember where she was. Right, right, that should be the boy room. It could be the doctor right or maybe a servant.

Her bead trickle down, c.h.e.s.t puffed in and out absorbing and releasing more air.

She calmed her mind, lessened it nevertheless. All of those hell lecture payed-off. She weighed her decision as her feet bring her closer to the boy room.

Slowly she reached the handle, opening the door. She peaked in it. Kaguya knew she just maybe overestimate the situation what's with dark and eerie vibe lounging around the corridor.

Creak. One single sound, one small sound makes the figure lunging around the sleeping boy turned his shoulder facing the little lady.

His hair was white as the falling snow, his eyes red as the bloodstone. Everything felt black about him-evil, shadow block his figure. A smile formed upon him, a smile that too big for a man whom she just met-madness.

"Well, well, what we have here. One small rabbit lost among the maze." His smile grew bigger as he just found his new favorite toys.

Kaguya stepped backward down, to the wall she backed-off. Trembling in panic as the man approached her. Never in her life, she felt fear. She just needed a single command and the world would bow down before her. It was not supposed like this, where are they?

She could scream, but she couldn't think. The voice lost, she couldn't utter a single thing.

"No…" she whimpered in weakness, nothing she could do.

"You're one fine specimen indeed, wonder how many times I need until I could break you and wondering what breakthrough I could achieve with you." His cold hand examined her, evaluated her with eyes boiling in obsession.

"He...he…" his laughter was cut off.

Swoosh.

His hand bend in impossible direction caught the foot of a chair.

"I knew you were awake this whole time, subject-89 or should I say moon sovereign." His tone was anything but amused. He throws off the chair to the side, breaking it down into pieces as soon as it collides with a wall.

The boy just glaring down at him, eyes full of hatred. As the man fingers enveloped the boy's throat.

"Ugh...Agh!!" He desperately tried to shake the man off, but a mere futile resistance.

"Silence you little girl!" He swatted Kaguya off with his other hand, who were trying to reach a vase beside her.

With a thump her figures slumped back to the wall, blood trickled down her forehead.

The man hand glowed in purple, chaos formed upon it.

"Now be a good boy, and sleep." His words died on the end of it.

Circle formed each on the boy's eyes, glowed in heavenly blue. Each has an identical pattern, three lines faced each other forming another circle in the middle of it as various unknown letter filled its every gap available.

The eye was unnatural. No mortal should gaze upon it. All will be covered in absolute madness who dared to try. All will bow. All shall die in agonizing hell.

The man slid the boy off, his head clutching in pain. Agonizing pain than death itself, the boy wished for every pain the man already inflict to him and her.

"Aaagghghghhgh!!!!!!"

"How...you! That…eyes…mine!!!"

The man screamed, screamed, screamed then begged and broke he did. He couldn't even last longer, than the thousands of souls of his victim- they screamed in the joy of his misery.

His perfect sculpted face was gone. His tall height couldn't bear him any longer. Each strand of his hair gone and fallen-off. One he looks older, paler than any marbles on the earth. Then in a blink, his hideous form receded into that of infant, his head deformed larger than his small frame.

Red eyes fell from its socket, the scream now turned into a cried, a cried so unnatural that it makes any kind of evil would shrink away in fear.

Then it shrank again, again, again, and again. Infant turned into unholy baby, then fetus, over and over again until his scream could be heard no more.

The eyes were gone, the world turned quiet as blood trickled down each of his sockets.

A single glimpse of light passed behind him, smiling in content of the safety of her dearest before vanishing into the dark.

The boy slumped to the cold floor, uttered a single line "Villain and their stupid monologue."

Then the world descended to the darkness for the both of them.