This is my new rolleigns fanfic and this thing is gonna be dark, and will have porn so you all are warned. You already know that English is not my native language so I apologize in advance.

The wind brought with it the momentum of the war. It had been six years since the conflict began. All the activities in the village located in the mountain that was in the middle of a cruel battle gravitated around the war. Days and nights passed between the news about dead people, wounded villagers, the roar of battle cries and the characteristic sound of a crowd that was prepared to defend themselves.

A handsome warrior was at the top of the mountain. His hair was brown, shiny and waved in the wind, his features were beautiful and he was also very athletic. This man was feared by all his enemies, but he was also much loved to those he protected. He was very skilled in the arts of war and was clever as no other. All these qualities led him to lead the resistance of the villages against the soldiers of the kingdom. His name was Allen but he was known to everyone as AJ.

AJ remembered how the war began.

His older brother who was his only family was dragged to the war and never returned. AJ grew up watching his family and friend being taken and forced to fight in battles and eventually die. He was tired of these injustices so he convinced his neighbors to fight.

"They will crush us like cockroaches," said a young man.

"We are already being crushed like cockroaches. We are nothing, we don't have rights, we don't even have our families, because when the soldiers come, they will take your children, they will kill your parents and surely we will all run the same fate as my brother. Do you want to die crushed like cockroaches or want to die fighting?"

"How are we going to get the resources to fight back?" Someone asked.

"Of the cave." AJ said with confidence.

"If the King comes to know... he will destroy us for those treasures." An old woman warned.

The cave had its entrance at the top of the mountain and it was full of rare metals.

Do you want to try to defend the hill and our dignity? Or do you want to wait patiently for the soldiers to come for us?" AJ said annoyed by the conformism of his neighbors.

The villagers agreed to fight and decided that it would be better to build a wall to keep them safe. The months passed and men, women, children everyone worked day and night to build that wall. Rumors about the wall reached the ears of the King who immediately sent troops to impose fear, nothing would drag his name to the mud more than a handful of villagers defying him.

A troop arrived at the foot of the mountain and found a huge wall. The rumors were true, the audacity of the peasants angered the King even more. The soldiers tried to attack in spite of the wall, but it was there that adults and youths resisted the attack and defeated the soldiers. They were just peasants commanded by a too young man who was the leader of the improvised troop of farmers.

…

"AJ!" a handsome young man approached the warrior. The man carried a bow and arrows. "I'm so tired of this war. Sometimes I just want to jump into the battlefield."

"You're not ready yet." AJ scolded him.

"Aww man, but you started in the battle younger than me. I don't understand why I can't go." The young man complained.

The warrior had educated and protected this young man because for AJ, he was a rarity: too happy and carefree for someone who had grown up in the middle of the war, besides being curious and intuitive.

The young man crinkled his nose, the wind brought with it the smell of blood.

"You can feel it, right?" AJ said watching the reaction of his young friend. "It won't be your blood the one spilled on the battlefield."

"I don't understand why you train me so much, if you don't let me fight." The young man rolled his eyes.

"You are skilled and you could be very useful in battle. But you're not ready enough to avoid being killed."

"You know that won't happen." The young man insisted.

"I also want to avoid that you have to stain your hands with blood." AJ admitted.

"But..." The young man pouted.

"Seth." AJ's voice was firm this time, leaving the warmth with which he always spoke with the boy.

For AJ, the reason was clear: he loved this young man. Seth with his fluffy hair and naughty smile cheered his days and AJ would stop Seth from becoming a killer like him.

Seth saw the determination in AJ's eyes and the young archer knew he could not convince him. Seth admired and loved AJ. The warrior was older than him and had rescued him when he was unconscious in the middle of a large pool of blood in a battle in a village near the hill. They had lived together since then, during the six years the war had lasted.

AJ had rescued Seth from a village near the hill when he found the boy almost dead near the bodies of his family. The soldiers had attacked that town and it was precisely this fact that led him to see the truth that awaited them: just as the soldiers had destroyed those villages, they would soon destroy the hill. AJ took the child with him and became his protector.

AJ had carefully trained the boy so that he could defend himself. He noticed Seth was fast and very flexible, so he urged him to use a bow to attack from afar. This was also intended to prevent the kid from having to participate in the war, with the bow and arrow was better to be hidden and long distance. Seth was a great apprentice and absorbed every detail of his teaching. However, despite his insistence, AJ didn't allow him to participate in the war and that was something that made Seth feel very frustrated.

"You're all I have, Seth." AJ said guessing the frustration of the younger man.

"You are all I have too." Seth said softly.

"For now." AJ was thoughtful. "But there are a lot of girls in the village who are crazy about you."

Seth smiled. "Yes, but none of them has caught my attention."

"Any of them will soon." AJ seemed sad to admit this. "If you die you won't be able to marry and have a family."

"Then you must be careful, too, AJ. If something happens to you, you won't be able to marry Eva." Seth said looking at the ground.

"I won't marry her anyway."

"Why not?" Seth's eyes twinkled with curiosity, or maybe something else... "Man, Eva is the most beautiful woman and she's crazy about you."

The warrior remained silent, thinking of a good answer, one that would calm the innate curiosity of his little friend. It was true, Eva was a beautiful young woman, with soft tanned skin and long red hair. She was also very smart and a skilled warrior, several times she even helped him develop strategies for resistance. They had been in a relationship for years.

"There's something about Eva... I don't know how to say it... I just don't trust her at all."

As much as he tried, Seth often didn't understand his friend's behavior. The young archer shrugged and looked at the grass that covered his boots, decided not to interfere anymore and went to the cabin they shared. AJ remained in place as he watched Seth's mane move with the wind. He closed his eyes and sighed.

"The most valuable treasure of this mountain is not under the ground."

AJ's lips moved almost imperceptibly to say this while looked out of the walls that protected the mountain, wondering if one day he could win the war and avoid more bloodshed and, above all, he wondered how long he could protect Seth from the only fate that people living in the middle of a war was destined to have.

A little crunch in the grass made his mind come back to reality, his ears could feel even the slightest movement, a skill that was necessary in a war.

"How much time have you been there?" He asked in a hoarse and firm voice.

"Enough to hear you'll never marry me." The voice was soft, almost sensual, but with a touch of resentment.

"Eva..." AJ said softly.

"I had my suspicions, you know, we've known each other since childhood, I can see how you feel."

AJ was a little worried about the connotations of Eva's words.

"AJ, I spent all this time seeing that kid growing up and I never liked him... Now I know why, but I don't plan to reveal your secret. In fact I want to help you, I can cure that illness that invades your body". She approached him in a feline way.

"And how are you going to cure me?" He looked at her intensely.

"With my own body." Eva opened the zipper of her dress revealing her naked torso. "Just try it and you will never think about that boy the way you do it, that's not normal."

AJ smiled at her. "Your body is a delicacy."

"But you seem not satisfied with this delicacy, because you still want-"

AJ put one of his hands on her waist and interrupted her. "Do you really think you can cure me?

She stroked his crotch. "I'm sure."

AJ ran his tongue down the lobe of her ear and she shivered. The warrior tightened his grip on her waist and crashed his lips against hers.

"Then let's do it."

…

A few days before...

"Are you saying that this person wants to sell the leader of the peasants?" The young general said sarcastically. "Okay, tell her that she can talk to me."

The general of the king's troops was a man younger than AJ. He had taken command after the failure of the previous general, who was a man of high rank and experience and, in spite of this, had failed in the expedition to the mountain. This new General, just arrived from a victory. With a few men and nothing but courage and a good strategy, he had defeated a large army. The King was more than satisfied with his new young general.

The beautiful woman stopped a few steps from the general. She was amazed, AJ was certainly handsome, but this man was gorgeous... Long, black and shiny hair that seemed almost wild, pink pouty lips, a defiant look like a wild animal waiting to attack. Pride overflowed his body and gave him an air of unattainable and forbidden. Tall, thick and handsome.

Then the general spoke with a voice that confirmed that this man was without a doubt imposing.

"Who the hell are you?" The tattooed man spat annoyed.

"Are you always so rude?" It was the beautiful woman's response. "Nobody taught you how to treat a lady?"

He smirked. "Something tells me you don't want to be treated like one."

"What's your name?" The woman approached the warrior and put her hands on his chest that was covered with a vest.

"Call me General." He said approaching the beautiful woman.

The long-haired general and the woman were very close. She smiled at him coquettishly and he returned the gesture. The handsome warrior took her by the waist, squeezing their bodies together. Her body shuddered at the feeling of that big hand holding her waist. This man was so perfect in every possible way.

The young general smirked and led his face to her soft skin and licked her ear whispering. "Tell me your price for the peasant's head."

"I want to meet the King." She was breathing erratically.

"Not only are you very beautiful, you are also ambitious. Now tell me how you are going to give me the leader of those peasants." He released her violently.

She pursed her lips noticing that the warrior won't be so easy to seduce.

"I'll tell you that information only in the presence of the King." She looked at him lasciviously.

"Well, I'll think about your proposal... Now tell me your name." He demanded.

"You have not told me yours." She said smugly.

"Beautiful, intelligent and evil". The man with the raven hair smirked. "My name is Roman Reigns."

"I think I can see those same qualities in you, Roman." She licked her lips. "My name is Eva Marie."

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