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Lustful Envy: Part 2 (Roy MustangxReader)

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Lustful Envy: Part 2
Roy MustangxReader
Commissioned by pikachuart

You flinched reflexively when Lust trailed her elegantly gloved hand along your hairline and rested it on the crown of your skull. Frozen where you knelt, your eyes begged for Roy to save you, but you and he both knew there was nothing he could do without potentially harming you.

“What do you want from me and my family?” he growled lowly, unable to meet your tearful gaze and instead directing a strong glare at the woman with her hands on you.

Lust, however, kept her attention solely on you. She smiled down at you, running her fingers along your damp cheeks and resting her index finger under your chin. She lowered herself next to you while Envy stood behind and glowered at your husband.

“Just your attention, Colonel,” she purred, examining all of the angles of your face as you forced down cries of fear. “We have an announcement to make.”

The other homunculus, Envy grinned dangerously at the angry man, daring him to lunge at them. “The Fullmetal Alchemist is ours,” Envy said with confidence, “Don’t try and take him from us.”

Roy’s nostrils flared and his eyes flashed. “The Fullmetal Alchemist,” he repeated slowly, “is no one’s property but his own.”

Lust tsked, her sultry eyes still trained on you. Suddenly, you were thrown to the floor again, cheek stinging from the smack that pushed you back down.

“Wrong answer, Colonel,” she tutted as tears renewed flowed down your cheeks. You bit your lip, trying your hardest not to let them hear your sobs that sent tremors down your back. “Our requests are simple, really,” she told him as he strode further from you, “Stay out of our way.” Each word was spat out, causing you to cringe again. Envy bore their teeth down at you.

You shrunk away as the lean homunculus lunged down at you, snatching up your arm and holding you up. You couldn’t hold back the cry that tore through your lips, and it got Roy’s attention rather quickly. Lust smirked at this.

“See what you made me do?” she pouted, strutting back over to you and caressing your still throbbing cheek. Dropping your face, she turned back to your dark eyed husband and gave him one final warning. “Stay away from us, Colonel.”

The hand disappeared from where it once supported you and you crumpled again as Roy came lunging closer to you. Once you realized the danger was gone you let the wall of your emotions break open and sobbed unrelenting into Roy’s chest. He jacket was quickly soiling, but you couldn’t stop the tears and wails that released themselves in his safe grip.

“I am so sorry,” he kept saying to you, “I am so sorry.”

His voice did nothing to sooth your cries, but you let him leave you to call for backup. You curled up on yourself, alone on the floor of the bedroom you shared with the man you loved. His voice was stern and professional as he spoke into the phone, but the minute he hung up he collapsed next to you, face worn and body tired.

Neither of you moved for a long while, until there was a banging at the doors and all of Roy’s unit burst in, only to find their Colonel and his usually so cheerful wife in such weakened positions. Hawkeye was the first to act.

She slowly, cautiously, made her way to your side, touching a hand to your shoulder in a way that made you jolt away. She was careful as she pressed her hand against you again, and this time you rose just enough to collapse on her lap and wind your arms around her thin waist. She gently pet your head and hushed you as you cried, her brown eyes focused intently on her commanding officer.

He only shook his head sadly and rose to his feet. All emotion drained from his voice, he addressed his unit and informed them of the situation. While he spoke, Riza drew you up in her arms and carefully lowered you onto your bed, leaving with her squad. Roy stayed behind and you whimpered to get his attention, head throbbing and body aching. He was quick to reach your side, pulling you up in his arms and planting a reassuring kiss on the top of your head.

“You’re going to be alright,” he promised with a sneer in his voice, “I won’t let them touch you again.”

pikachuart 

I had way too much fun getting a chance to write a sequel to this.
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Wolffang679's avatar
*squeals* This is so good I hope there's a part 3, Its hard to find a good roy mustand x reader story, great job on this by the way