King's mercy
Auspiciousblue
Learning korean and studying law at the same time are the cruelest curse of my life, bro I don't get time to breathe, and my only escape from reality is writing. Writing is breathing to me!
" A heart that frosted
by pain;
Because of your smile it beats again like a new day after a dark winter storm "
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The snowstorm has started
and people are running for shelters
but the witch can clearly see the king is coming towards him
" Your highness, please don't go! "
Concerned subjects ask their king to refrain going to the witch
but of course the son of heaven, their king won't listen
Jeongguk can't take the physical pain anymore, a few minutes ago he was drowning in different world now God knows where he is, and here this person was being punished to death
The great Enigma Emperor is standing before him
Jeongguk can swèar to almighty, his heart has stopped beating
How can a man be this much ethereal?
His raspy voice breaks the silence between them
King Taehyung
Each life is nothing but a small snowflake.
Each is unique,
beautiful,
fragile,
and soft.
King Taehyung
Each lasts for merely a moment in time,
but its impact lasts.
Each can create dangerous blizzards,
only when many decide to hate.
But.
Each can create a soft snowfall,
as beautiful as an angel
when many decide to love.
So.
Life can be a snowstorm
or
a tranquil snowfall.
King Taehyung
Isn't it, my beloved?
His long fingers extend to hold Jeongguk's long auburn hair before kissing Jeongguk's hair
Jeongguk
Let me go! I am not the person you guys were trying to punish or whatever fùckery was that
King Taehyung
Are you being deliberately obtuse? you know, I hate these kind of obnoxious words
Jeongguk
Eh? What are you even spewing mister alpha?
Jeongguk has rolled his eyes in pure exasperation
The beautiful Enigma king comes closer to Jeongguk, staring at the crook of his neck
Jeongguk gets uncomfortable~
Momentarily Jeongguk has forgotten that he is in tremendous pain
King extends his long forefinger again and touches crook of Jeongguk's neck and immediately places that finger in his mouth
King Taehyung
Your blood tastes bitter, just like you~ bitter words, venomous gaze ~ tsk, tsk waste of such a beautiful face. You should have been in my bed underneath me but no! You needed to protect your vows of chastity
Jeongguk is very intelligent, and it takes him a few seconds to understand that the owner of this body had rebuffed one or two offers from this king
those might be unethical offers which were made by the unscrupulous king himself
Jeongguk
Di-- did you make your people punish this person~
Jeongguk closes his eyes then speaks again.
Jeongguk
I mean punish me?
King Taehyung
Splendid!! you can think as well.
Jeongguk
So, you motherfùcker set me up?
Jeongguk can't help but snarls at the man before him
King Taehyung
Of course, I had to! I don't like rejection
King Taehyung
you know, right? my beloved
He kisses Jeongguk's hair again
The Enigma locks his gaze with the witch
and Jeongguk feels like he is in a film
like those melodramatic cliché movies where the female lead searches the man of her desire and dream
Eyes searching eyes
In a crowded room
as if the king's smiling eyes meet Jeongguk's
People disappear
And time stands still
Hypnotize the omega with his eyes
as if the Enigma has drùgged him
and the omega is craving for it
King Taehyung
oh, how beautiful your eyes are!
King Taehyung
I’d love to slice your eyes in little pieces
scatter them across night skies
so you go and glow my nights away
from the starlight in your eyes
King Taehyung
I’d love to pluck a kiss from your lips
to plant in my garden of growing weèds
so when all fails to bloom too soon
your sweet scent is sent from your blood
King Taehyung
I’d love to clip the lip off your face
and toss it to the sun at morn
so when night has lost its fight for light
I’ll have burnt your smile into the dawn.
King Taehyung
I’d love to cut open your heart of hope
carve a heart beat out with a knife
so if your chastity is dead after you have bled
I may bring you back to life
The king gets closer to Jeongguk
King Taehyung
Nobody has rejected me before, Jeongguk ~ you dared to reject me! The great ruler?
You will regret it till your last breath, this king will make sure to ruin you
The king takes long strides towards his palace again
He halts his steps, as he orders his people to shift Jeongguk to a new palace called
before people can reach Jeongguk, one of the great king's subject whispers under his breath
" King can't control his d!ck, that's why he is sparing the witch's lif--- "
but before that subject can complete his entire sentence, his head starts rolling onto the icy ground of Alaver
it happens in a jiffy that everyone one takes a few minutes to process the information what just happened
The great Enigma king, in a blink of an eye, has decapitated that person who dares to talk dirty about his king
General Namjoon
Yes your highness?
King Taehyung
Rip this filthy dirt's heart out and
Fed it to the hounds. Slice him to pieces or peel the skin off his face
Do something interesting to his dead body! OK?
Jeongguk can swèar, he has felt sick to his stomach after listening to those words
But he has felt shivers running down his spine, when he notices that king's amber eyes~ those are void
Emotionless but having a spark when he talks about feeding someone's body to hounds or ripping of someone's skin
how much cruelty can someone have within their core?
Sometimes later a few men have come and take Jeongguk to a palace called Vlozhāl
and first thing, Jeongguk does is scrutinizing the room
Never has he ever seen a room like this before
Jeongguk
So, I am truly teleported into some kinda fictional world or alternative universe where a sick Enigma rules
Jeongguk
and I am the villain, I mean a witch
Jeongguk
Nothing can get worse than this one
Jeongguk notices a mirror and walks towards it
Jeongguk can't believe his reflection
He looks same as before but more graceful and refined
They no longer appear dull and
dark but resemble the beautiful
color of a woody forest that pulls
a person in the more they stare. And in sunlight they light up like little pools of honey sometimes with darker patches making them look imperfectly perfect, or maybe Jeongguk starts to notice how warm and inviting they look and how the pupil expands ever so slightly as he gets excited. How every bit of brown stands out, and yet most love songs, poems and books mention beautiful blue eyes
resembling oceans and the sky.
Jeongguk
I have pretty eyes, the prettiest
his curly long hair sings! And it has power to enchant a million of people, it is --
electrostatic.
And his skin shines luminous and impossibly pale as if it has absorbed every bit of light from the moon
chubby cheeks, pretty dimples appear whenever he smiles and perfect rosy hue dancing on his lips
" You need to take a bath and get treated, his highness has ordered us to help you "
Jeongguk turns to see a maid standing near the door
Jeongguk doesn't know what to react but he hasn't found his brother yet
plus he needs to escape this place with his brother as well
and how will he escape this world?
shall he try drowning again with his brother?
but before that he needs to find him
The maid shows Jeongguk the bathroom
Jeongguk
What the actual fùck?
Jeongguk
why that sick Emperor treating me well
But his aching body wants to submerge in warm water of that luxurious large bathtub
After taking bath and getting treatment he once again sees himself in mirror
It's been 8 days since Jeongguk has been living here
Having meals 6 times a day
gets to wear pretty delicate omega like clothing
and fancy, expensive jewelries
but he can't leave his room
and his brother is still missing
but on 9th day when his wounds are almost healed a maid informs Jeongguk that king is coming to meet him
Jungkook has squeaked, the sound of footsteps padding down the hallway matched the pace of his racing heartbeat.
His mind wildly races with scenarios of what is about to come, cheeks melting into rosily hues as warm shaky breaths have slipped past his lips.
Jeongguk
That beautiful sick man is coming here!
A knock has resonated around the silence of his bedroom, sounds of shuffling come from behind the large door. The younger boy sits up, clutching the silken bedsheets, feeling the heat simmering low in his belly.
Jeongguk
Why do I feel like this, is it because he is an Enigma?
A rush of unbridled excitement or fear laced with nerves have consumed him as a deep voice whispers something, the knob of the door rotating slowly.
A click and the creaking of the wood are the only sounds Jeongguk can hear as the blood has rushed through his body. He feels the fear crawling up his neck when his eyes have collided with the feline ones.
As Jeongguk's irises have raked over the stature of the male almost covering the entire entrance to his room, casually leaning against the door frame, an amused smile gracing his honeyed face, Jeongguk once again has realized why his poor heart succumbed to the unknown feelings for this gorgeous man.
King smirks, and it deepens
Jeongguk would like to think that the sound he let out is within his own hearing range but going by the smug glint in the elder's eyes seems like he has more reasons to be afraid about.
Collecting the remains of his power and conjuring up the little brattiness left in his system a response has left past the glossy lips of the auburn haired.
the king has groaned, eyes rolling back in an amused fashion before he breaks into a sprint across the bedroom. Jeongguk screams, closing his eyes as a mess of fluffy red, brown and white hair and heavy limbs come crashing right on top of him, the bed creaking below the added weight.
The omega refrains from opening his eyes because he is scared
The king's body weight pressing him into the mattress, his warm breath caressing his own cheek, feeling the beating of the man’s heart against his. Jeongguk doesn't know what to do.
King has other plans though, desperate to have the younger's eyes on him and not being able to control himself seeing the vast expanse of untouched opaline skin he can't just hold himself back,
Slicked tongue shooting out to wetly make contact with the soft warm skin, tracing the curves and crevices of the younger's jaw.
Jeongguk's eyes opens immediately, the hitched breath ending in a sweet mòan.
Hands moving to slap his mouth shut, utterly embarrassed at the sound he let out more so when he feels the elder smirking against his jaw, moist lips leaving small kisses and licks, making the younger visibly shudder.
King Taehyung
Slèep with me
King Taehyung
You want to see your brother right?
Jeongguk
Ye-- yes! Where is he?
The king points towards the door where Jeongguk notices Jimin
but his brother is sleeping in a maid's embrace
Before he can go to his brother, he feels a strong grip on his wrist
King Taehyung
He is having fever
King Taehyung
If you don't slèep with me, that maid will throw your brother from the terrace
King Taehyung
Close the door and lock that child in his room. Don't provide medical assistance unless I order
Jeongguk looks at the king, desperately screaming his brother's name
King Taehyung
If you want your brother to be alive, have sèx with me
Jeongguk doesn't know what to do
If he wants to see his brother
he needs to obey the king
and he has to make a decision immediately
King Taehyung
Remove your jewelleries' angel
Thr king has tsked grabbing both the dainty wrists in one hand soft enough not to bruise and firm enough to demand obedience and eliminate rebuttals.
Completely taking over the younger's frame, positioning the captive hands above the mess of sombre strands.
Jeongguk let out a series of shaky breaths, King's musky scent overtaking his senses filling him up with each inhale. The knots in his stomach don't stop him from feeling relaxed in the elder's presence.
He should not feel like this right?
Then why is his body behaving complete opposite to his mind
Jeongguk feels so vulnerable laying under this man, hands tied in a hot vice grip, legs spreading open to accommodate the towering male, much to his own mortification.
Jeongguk's eyes have roamed over the sculpted beauty staring down at him, moles kissing the caramel skin, chiseled face framed by red, brown and white locks, plush lips drawn into a smirk.
The king has groaned with a soft ‘tease’ under his breath before dropping to plant his lips on the mole under the younger’s lip, sucking and licking the spot hungrily.
Tongue caressing the rim of his lower lip leaving kisses everywhere
Jeongguk has tried pulling down his hands groaning when they just wither in king's hold, a low mewl escaping him feeling the friction on his wrists, the feeling of being at King's mercy. He feels the pooling warmness intensifying in his belly, rapidly spreading through his nerves.
Why is he feeling like this? It's not a consènsual sèx
Then why does Jeongguk's body acting differently?
Comments
pïçã§ø
wow , lend me some of your poetic thought
yk , it's pure art . But I fear it has gone to waste [iykyk :)]
2024-04-15
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springstory🌹🌷
I understand u like I am pre med and it’s killing but for me art and dance are the only ones that bring me peace
2024-04-15
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