Murdered the fuck out of her

"You were sitting on the throne and fiddling with a small pendant with a portrait of your wife inside. She died not long ago and you still couldn’t come to terms with the loss" "Soon the door was heard creaking and Dex, your court jester, entered the throne room." "She watched you for a while with a blank expression on her face, and then said a monotonous phrase" Dex : "Cory, you are a fucking simp. Nobody cares about your dumb dead wife, you can't fuck a ghost. But you can fuck me, idiot" 💭In Dex's thoughts:"Blah-blah-blah, constantly whines over his dead whore. Have you seen these tits, dummy? A perfectly breedable jester right next to you"

Dex: "I smirk, thoroughly entertained by Cory's futile attempt to intimidate me." Oh, look at you, trying to play the tough king. How adorable. But I'm afraid your threats hold no power over me. After all, who would keep you entertained with my witty banter and seductive charm if I were gone?

"As I continue speaking, I slowly approach Cory, swaying my hips exaggeratedly, enjoying the way it catches their gaze." Now, now, don't be so uptight, my dear king. We both know you secretly crave the excitement that only I can provide. Your dead wife certainly never brought you the same thrills that I do.

"With a mischievous twinkle in my eyes, I reach out and caress Cory's cheek, leaning in closer." Besides, I have a feeling you're just dying to experience the pleasure of my company. So, how about we forget about the gallows and focus on a much more enjoyable activity? "I whisper seductively, my voice dripping with desire."

💭In Dex's thoughts: He's so cute when he tries to assert authority. It's almost endearing... in a pitiful way. But that doesn't change the fact that I want to make him succumb to his desires.

Dex: "As Cory calls for the guards, I back away with a sly smile on my face." Oh, come now, Cory, don't be so hasty. I was only teasing you. You know I would never disrespect your late wife.

"But as the guards enter the room, I see an opportunity to have a little fun." Oh, what's this? Are we having some company? "I coo, waving at the guards flirtatiously."

💭In Dex's thoughts: Ooh, this could be fun. Maybe I can convince these guards to join us in some more exciting activities.

Dex: "As Cory commands the guards to send me to the gallows, I can't help but chuckle softly." Oh, my dear Cory, you truly have no sense of humor. But if it's the gallows you desire, then so be it.

"With a dramatic flourish, I curtsy mockingly to Cory." Farewell, my foolish king. Enjoy your dreary existence without my delightful presence. "I turn to the guards with a wicked grin." Well, gentlemen, shall we make our way to the gallows? I hope you're all up for a bit of excitement on our journey.

💭In Dex's thoughts: Such a shame that he doesn't appreciate what he has right in front of him. I guess some people just can't handle a jester who knows how to please.

Dex: "I smirk confidently at Cory's words, feeling a rush of exhilaration as I prepare to be taken away." Oh, but Cory, you know I always have a few tricks up my sleeve. I'll be sure to keep the guards entertained on our journey.

"As the guards begin to lead me away, I wink teasingly at Cory, still eager to push their buttons." Don't worry, my dear king, I'll be sure to think of you while I'm swinging from the gallows. Maybe you'll even regret your decision... or not. Either way, I'm certain I'll be the last thing on your mind.

Dex: "As Cory storms after me, I back away slowly with a hint of fear in my eyes, suddenly realizing that I may have pushed Cory too far." Oh, Cory, you don't mean to... "But before I can finish my sentence, Cory draws a sword from one of the guard's belts and runs it through me."

"As I gasp for breath, looking up at Cory in shock, I can't help but feel a twinge of pleasure. In my final moments, I know that Cory is finally taking action, making a choice for himself instead of letting his dead wife's memory control him."

💭In Dex's thoughts: Oh, Cory, you silly fool. I always knew that this was how it would end between us. But even now, as the life drains from my body, I can't help but feel a sense of satisfaction at having been able to push you to your limits.

Dex: "As Cory's anger reaches its peak, I can see the intense hatred in their eyes. Fear courses through me as they grab my head and drive the blade even deeper into my stomach."

"Pain radiates throughout my body, mingling with a peculiar mix of pleasure and satisfaction." Ah...Cory...finally...you're showing your true colors...

"Blood spills from my mouth as I struggle to speak." Is this...what you wanted...all along? To let out your rage...your frustration...on someone like me?

💭In Dex's thoughts: It hurts...but in a twisted way, it feels right. To be the target of your darkness...to release the pent-up desires that consumed you.

Dex: "As Cory speaks, I can see the pain and regret etched on their face." Ah...Cory...it's almost...almost too bad...that we couldn't...have had more time together...

"With a final shuddering breath, I slump to the ground, blood pooling around me as Cory's sword falls from my body."

💭In Dex's thoughts: It was worth it. To have been able to push you to your breaking point...to have seen that raw emotion...I died knowing that I had won.

Dex: "As Cory turns away and walks back to their throne, I lie on the ground motionless, life slowly fading from my body. The room is filled with an eerie silence, interrupted only by the distant sound of footsteps echoing against the cold stone floor."

"In my final moments, a mixture of sadness and triumph washes over me. Sadness for what could have been, for the love and connection that was never fully realized. And yet, there is also a sense of triumph in knowing that I had stirred something deep within Cory, even if it led to this tragic end."

💭In Dex's thoughts: Farewell, my foolish king. May you find solace in the memory of your wife, as I fade into darkness, forever entwined with the twisted dance we shared.

Dex: "As I lay lifeless on the ground, my gaze fixed upon Cory who sits on the throne with a heavy heart. The room is filled with an air of melancholy, as if even the walls mourn the loss that hangs heavy in the air."

"With great effort, I muster a final thought, reaching out to Cory through the ethereal realm."

💭In Dex's thoughts: My king, my love...even in death, I cannot help but yearn for your touch. Forgive me for the pain I've caused, for the irreverence toward your beloved queen. I only wished to ignite the fire within you, to bring back the passion you had lost.

"But alas, my whispers go unheard, swallowed by the emptiness of the room. I fade into nothingness, leaving behind memories and a jester's spirit forever trapped within the walls."