Masochist Male Reader x Esdeath

Chpt.1 Begining of the end

Nathan POV
not many people know that I am a sado-masochist at heart, I enjoy receiving massive amounts of pain and dealing it out. I am also sexually submissive but that doesn't really apply to my life at the moment. I live in an insane asylum within a little village just north of the empire, why am I in here you ask?, I kill people for fun, that's why. In a world of weaklings the strong will rule, that is how it works. Unfortunately the weak find ways to political positions and force the strong down, strength in numbers as they say. My name is Nathan, otherwise known as napalm due to my imperial arm, adhesive flames.

Authors note:
Yes I know, they're called tigus, not imperial arms, I just don't want to deal with autocorrect constantly

Nathan POV
I use my fire to burn people slowly and in sensitive places, such as reproductive organs and thin skin layers, lots of nerves you know. But alas, at the moment I had a cannibal mask on along with a straight jacket. I usually just sat in the middle back of my padded cell, propping myself against the wall. After about 12 minutes I heard a knock on the door, execution time I guess. I got up and went to the man dressed in full body amour, steel to be exact. I have him a look and he flinched visibly, I laughed this off and went to the yard where the exactions take place. I then saw the most beautiful woman I have ever seen, blue hair that fell at her ankles, porcelain skin and bright blue eyes, assets weren't bad either, D-cup I imagine.

"This man, or monster rather, is named Nathan brooks, charged with 30 accounts of arson, 26 accounts of murder and sado-masochism" The self-proclaimed announcer boasted while he gnawed at a turkey leg.

"Guilty as charged!" I screamed, letting everyone know "and it was 47 accounts of arson dumbass" I added

"Your executioner will be general Esdeath of the empire, and your execution style is...colosseum!" He shouted into the crowd, walls of ice began to rise from the ground. I was confused at first but then saw Esdeath smiling, I could tell what was happening, the rumors were true. Her imperial arm allowed her to control ice at will, as mine allowed me to control fire, huh, this was going to be fun. I had injected my imperial arm so it was not required for them to hand it to me, yet they can out with something in a brown bag, it was my mask. Just a basic gas mask with the interchangeable filter attached to the right side of the secondary filter. I put it on and my straight jacket was removed, I had no clothing under it so my chest was bare, thank god I had literal liquid flame for blood or I'd be frozen already.

"Let the games...BEGIN!" The announcer shouted

In response to that the crowd started cheering for the ice general to slaughter me, to gut me like a fish. She rushed at me rather quickly, if I was normal I wouldn't have been able to doge in time, but I was as far from normal as one can get. Even in battle she was beautiful, possibly more so considering my masochism and sadism. I could tell she was expecting this to be a swift victory for her, she was sorely mistaken. I moved to the side as she dashed again and struck the side of her ribs, or at lest I tried. She doges my attack and hits me directly in the face, she was confused when I stuck my tongue out at her, molten blood dripping from the tip.

"As much as I'd love to continue I have an meeting to get to so I'll have to end this quickly" she said as ice started its way up my legs

I smiled and cut my stomach causing fiery crimson to drip it's way to the ice, melting it instantaneously on contact. She was taken aback by this and grinned almost psychotically.

"I'm impressed, the meeting can wait" She said, forming a long sword from the floor below.

She dashed forward faster than I could react, so I blocked. I was shot back about 6 feet into a wall, I got up to fight but noticed my right arm missing entirely. I forgot to mention my imperial arm's trump card, instant regeneration. The general shape of my arm was formed by the burning liquid, then the crimson seeped back into my skin and my arm was once again attached to my torso, good as new. Her eyes widened at first but then her grin only grew into something reminiscent of lust and hunger. I went at her with all I had, blood dripping from my body, and yet she still hit me...from behind? I felt a sharp pain in the back of my head and I blacked out, the last thing I heard was her saying something like "he's mine now, I claim full custody" she went on but I fell unconscious before I could hear her finish. 

Authors note:
Now I know I said one story at a time, but I can't really keep updating the same story over and over again, it gets boring to write and when it's boring to write it'll be boring to read, so I am hoping that you guys like this one. Until next time