Those Who Own Time Owes Time [HS] chapter 19

You Motherfucking Trader

-Gamzee-

At the dinner table I was enraged. Eridan have taken Karkat from me. He sat at one end of the table and I sat on the other. But Karkat was in his lap. He didn’t even look like Karkat anymore. He wore a tight black dress the barely covered his ass, if he bent over I could see panties in the same sickly color as Eridan’s blood along with match heels and lipstick, black fishnet legging, there was a slit on his back in the shape of the Aquarius symbol, showing off his pale gray skin. It was revolting. But the worst thing about it was Eridan rubbed it in my face.

Karkat shifted his weight backwards and lay against Eridan’s chest blushing and biting his lip. It was obvious Eridan had his hand in Karkat’s underwear. I know why he’s doing this too. He wants a bargaining chip, something to make me falter and he knows I can’t touch him. If I hit the prince I’d cause a war. “Eridan. You should motherfucking keep that in the bedroom.” I hissed.

“Wwhat do you mean?” he grinned, playing innocent. Karkat turn his head up toward the ceil laying his head on Eridan’s shoulder.

“Eridan!” I barked.

“Calm down. It’s just a slave, he can clean up his own mess.” he chuckled.

“Just- a slave?” Karkat choked out in a moan.

“You know what I mean pet.” he said kissing over Karkat’s neck. I know this is my fault, if I hadn’t messed with his fears he wouldn’t need Eridan.  

I growled and stormed over to them. “I don’t motherfucking care about motherfucking war!” I growled baring my fangs.  Eridan panic and pushed Karkat down at me feet. His panties around his ankles. Red dripped in between his legs and off Eridan’s fingers.

“Master Eridan.” Karkat pleaded crawling to his knees. “Please.”

“Stop it Kar.” he growled. “You belong to Gamzee, you are nothing but a bucket slut.” Karkat’s eyes widen at the shock. “Take him Gamzee. I like my other slut better.” he smiled over at Sollux who stood next to Kanya by the wall. Sollux grinned at the words. I picked up Karkat and carried him into my bedchambers. He cried the whole way there.

“I’m motherfucking sorry Karkat… this is all up and my fault.”