Okay so the summary was awful I know, but this story actually occurred to me after listening to a song named "Adicto" from one of my favorite bands called Duelo. The song is a bit very Mexican (I'm Mexican) but its beautiful and if you listen to it you'll know what this would be about, if you don't like Mexican songs you can just read the lyrics and if you don't know Spanish you can always copy and past the lyrics in Google translate. I think this story will be so different from the usual stories but of course there will be lots and lots of JERZA!

I really don't ship another paring so I dont have a vision of love for other couples than Jerza, but if you like or think your ships should appear and have an idea you can always share it with me in a review or a private message or even on my Tumblr (I'll leave the link) also this story will be in Wattpad for you all who prefer that (I'll leave the link as well) and you can check out my other stories as well (Which are actually in-progress but I swear I'll finish them all!).

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Chapter 1: The Meeting

I used to be the princess of Rosemary Kingdom, until the kingdom of Magnolia invaded. The invader soldiers destroyed everything and killed everyone that crossed their way.

I didn't had any strong bonds with anyone. All the time I had to stay locked in the castle and I never went out. Ever.

I not saying that I wont miss my parents or the friends I never really had but I think sinking in the past will only make it worse. But that doesn't mean I will go down without a fight.

The King Makarov of Magnolia decided to give his courageous soldiers a very generous reward, he has done it before but not with a girl of royal blood. He sent the General of the Army to deliver personally the price. General Laxus has to do nothing more than drop the former Princess of Rosemary, Me.

I was fully stripped of my clothing and left with nothing but my black lace panties, how nice of them! Fortunately they also left me with an old white blanket to cover, unfortunately I'm sure its just so whoever or whatever I'm being given to has a little thrill and fun before they're done and not because they want me to run around naked, I might get a cold or something.

I fought all the way to whatever place we're headed to with Laxus, the General of the Army, but his iron grip on my arm was impossible to break. He drag me to the end of a hallway were the walks started changing from white marvel to gray rocks. He takes a look at me opening an old wooden door, I hold his mocking glare and he smirks before saying cruelly "What a waste" and throws me down the stairs.

Was that a complement? Should I feel good with myself?

My body rolls down the stairs holding tight to the blanket and finally hit the floor with a loud thud. The music, voices and loud noises stop abruptly.

Everything's silent and everyone stares at me like I'm an Angel fallen from Heaven. And if I am I must have hit my head pretty hard cause my life has been a living Hell and something tells me I'm about to be punished in the eighth circle, the Malebolge.

I try to get up only to obtain a groan of pain, my head I can move that. I do, I face upwards and freeze instantly when meeting the lustful eyes of hundreds of drunken men surrounding me.

Holy Mother of God.

They start to move closer to with very impure intentions plastered on their faces.

Until…

"What the fuck is going on?" a loud male voice shouts from the back of the room, everyone stops I do too. The only sound in the room is of the heavy boot steps, the men that had the intention of harassing me only seconds ago were now making room so He could pass.

Why are they so nervous and stiff now? Who is this guy? Should I be afraid as well? Why am I so nervous too!?

Maybe I'm just a bit anxious for knowledge of what had paralyzed my wild predators.

Maybe.

The boot steps get louder and my heart beats so hard I can hear it thundering in my ear at the beat of his pace.

He comes to sight, stares at everyone with a glare that could kill until his eyes fall on me.

Helpless, that's how I feel.

GOD HE'S BEAUTIFUL!

EVERYTHING ABOUT HIM IS!

His unusual blue shade of color, that strange scarlet tattoo on the right side of his face that would be the biggest mistake of any other face that wasn't his, and his eyes. Irresistible green, that's the exact shade I swear.

Couldn't help but gaze right back at them.

"Well what do we got here?" he smiles, I wont even talk about that, but still gives me the chills. He squads in front of me and gently grabs my chin to take a better look. Our faces are so close I can see his soul through his irresistible green eyes.

He gets up "Seems like an angel got kicked out from heaven" is that really the impression I give? I'm just a poor unfortunate soul trapped in this body that's trapped in Hell.

The Crew laughs and I have to admit this is discouraging for me. Maybe I could escape, there's a staircase right beside me, could just roll down. It is a fast way down.

I move back but he catches the hint and steps on the blanket.

I have a couple of priorities and the first one is not to let them see me naked. He sure noticed this and smirked, maybe I've been holding too tight on the blanket, but now that he knows I will never let go. I even dare to secure it closer to my chest.

His smirk grows to a smile, I just frown but I know he wont be stopped by my fierce glare.

He targets his crowed "What are we gonna do with Miss…?" now stares at me, waiting for my name, I hesitate but decide just to go with it "Erza" loud laughter rumbles in my ears, did I say something funny?

He smiles again "I think she's new at this" loud laughter again, but I'm still confused here. Excuse me Gentleman that appears to have all the answer and says logical things everyone but me understands.

"Sweetheart your last name, what is it?" Last name? The royals don't have one, cause we own the land! Thus we say our name and the name of our kingdom. Though I doubt this douche bags even know I used to be the princess of the land they eradicated.

"I dont have one" I spat but the loud laughter turned into booming roaring of laughter even from the very confident cocky bastard that appears to be in charge.

"I say our little angel is trying to hide something, what do you think gentlemen?" he says between laughs and obviously everyone agrees. Obviously.

But I can help but stammer a bit when I speak again "N-No Its the truth!" I am a little embarrassed cause they don't understand.

"Maybe she's hiding something under that blanket Captain" a voice suggests but I can't see who made that vicious declaration, I would have thrown something at him. But my eyes lie on the Captain who looks like he's actually considering his inferior's suggestion.

I gulp.

"Why don't we take a look and see" he says smiling.

Oh boy.

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