My hand burned because of the bruise. The cold air making it sting and I bit my lip cause of it. I followed behind the king. He had his hands tucked away in his pockets

Guiding me to a different wing of the castle that I don't remember being familiar with. It was dark and cold and I shivered at the feeling it was giving me.

He pushed heavy doors into a type of lounge area but a big bed was set on the other side of the room. Sheets a shade of dark drowning black and it smelt like wood and books

This is his room? Yeah it has to be since I saw jimin sitting by a desk on the other side of the big room. He had glasses on and a diagram of a drawn building. Pencils and rulers lay in a neat row and his eyes flickered up at the two of

A huge grin plastered on his face "I knew this would happen" he gave a light chuckle before placing his pencil down and waking up for extra measure

"it's not what your thinking jimin, now get going and make sure this doesn't slip your lips" namjoon placed his finger on his lips and jimin smiled at this

"of course your majesty" he said with a lot of mock but he went out silently, closing the doors behind him and namjoon turned to me, his handsome face making me nearly choke on air but I composed myself with a big gulp

He pointed to his bed and I narrowed my eyes at him, acting dumb to his request "please" he responded unamused or phased by my action and I smirked to myself before walking over to his bed and abruptly sitting down before looking back at him

He gave me and my body a quick swipe of the eyes up and down and I felt goose bumps on my skin.

This man was dangerous, he couldn't be plotting my death right now but my body seemed to want him in some type of way, maybe it was the mood of the dark night or maybe it was something I wanted to explore?

I shook my head to bring me back to reality. I don't want to look stupid. He pulled the draws to pull out a cotton ball and some disinfectent

I wanted to cry cause I honestly hated cleaning my wounds because it burned way too much. He made his way to me, his veins popping along his arm

"so are u sure you weren't trying to escape back then?" he cleared his throat before pouring himself a whiskey. Sipping it before pulling his shirt sleeve up

Dug into his pocket for a long stick, it was white. Placing it in between his lips and setting it alight

Smoke flowing out of where the flamed burned, the room started to smell of this dirty plant substance and I scrunched my nose at the smell.

He dabbed the ball with the watery disinfectent and pulled my hand closer to him.

"I'm sure" I answered calmly and I quickly gasped in pain when he abruptly touched the open skin and it stung like hell.

I wanted to pull my hand away but he tightened his grip "oops" he mocked before being more gentle about it

"your a confusing king"

Namjoon's POV

My insides burned when she called me King, I loved the word coming out of her mouth if I had to be honest

She was right. I am confused.. Do I want to kill her or am I not capable of doing so? I wanted to spit at that second part

I know I'm more then capable but something about this girl is drawing me physically

Her soft, tiny hands in mine that just made me so angry and I felt like punishing her, I grinded my teeth in irritation and she seemed to notice 

"are you angry cause I said your confusing?" she asked and I scoffed "nah, that's not it"

I answered bluntly and I expected her to keep shut after but  yet again she chose to speak "then what is it?" she persisted and I grin

"if you must know..."

Y/N's POV

"if you must know... Something about you is fucking up my plans to ruin your life and having you begging me for mercy" and I blushed a bright red at his words

Butterflies  shot through my body and I was being dirty minded about the begging him for mercy bit

He entirely meant something else, he smirked at my reaction...

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What do you guys think should happen from here???

I just felt some tension needed to get broken