I was abandoned in this huge room with nothing but a food on the bedside drawer and some dorks guarding the door while smoking some cancer stick.

I was sitting on the bed facing the huge glass window where you can have the overview of the mansion from the front gates to here. This mansion was placed in the middle of nowhere, I can only see trees and pigs scattered everywhere guarding the damn ground.

I was lost in my thoughts finding a way to escape this place and slit the throat on that Claude guy and smack the face of that goofy dude, John. When suddenly, three black Volvo car entered the gates leading to the mansion. I neared the glass window and put my palms and forehead against it and look down.

First to step out of the car was a man in black suit. He opened the door wide enough to let whoever next to him hop out of the vehicle and bowed slightly.

I felt my system ease in relief when Greys form step out of the car and looked around trying to observe the place.

"Grey! Grey! Up here! I'm here!" I shouted as I pound my fist in the glass but he didn't hear me. I tried hard but still it was no use, when suddenly these dorks who're guarding me kick me on my side so hard that I felt some of my ribs cracked.

Shit! I was caught off guard.

I clutch my side and hissed in pain. One of the dorks yanked my hair up, and it was like he was going to rip my scalp out of my head.

"Listen brat!? Dont go on pounding like that or else I'm going to break your bones and put a bullet in that shitty brain of yours." He let go of me and I slumped on the floor. The other dork laugh and launch his spiky boots on my stomach, making me choke out some blood. I also felt the spikes on his boots tore into my flesh making me scream in intense pain.

"Hey, stop that. The boss already called us to bring queenie downstairs, so hurry up and pick him." Someone said. My eyesight suddenly gets blurry making me blinked hard but somehow I manage to keep my eyes open.

The dork who kick me with his boots grab the chains on my hand and drag me out of the room. As in drag, he didn't even let me stand and walk on my own damn two feet. It felt like the cuffs on my wrist is going to rip the flesh out, as it begun to sting.

I begun pitying myself. I feel like a pig being drag around ready to be roast. It also sucks that I was one skillful brat in fighting, but at this time of hour? It felt like all of those flew out of the window, leaving me nothing but all the fear, worries and weaknesses I have. It hurts that this have to happen to me.

With trillions of people around the world, why must it had to be me? Me of all people? To become the fated one of this stupid prince? My enemy who humiliated me? To suffer like this so that his enimies will be able to execute him?

Why?

Why?

Why must it have to be me?

I felt a tear slip out of my eyes till it turned into sobs. There's nothing I could think of except that, I want to go home, eat, sleep, go to school and most importantly,

Wait for her....

Yeah, that would be great. How I wish I could do that right now, but I think I won't be able to.

"Oh... Look at our queen, crying his heart out." They laugh at me.

The dork who drag me throw me inside a room. I blinked hard when the lights of the room hit my eyes hard, making me winced. And for the last time, he kick me again in the other side and felt my bone crack again. He put his arm in my neck like he was choking me and pointed a gun on my head.

I glanced around the room as the sting from the lights finally subsided. I gasps mentally when I saw Grey sitting in the middle of the room, opposite to him were Claude and John.

"Grey!!" I called out to him, but he just tends to ignore me and paid attention to Claude.

"As I was saying Grey, I want your head and the key to the golden door. If you don't oblige I'm going to blow your queens head." Claude blatantly offer which made Grey's face scrunch with bitterness.

"If I follow you. You will let Lionel go?" He said, looking angrier while balling his fist.

"Don't make him fool you! If you die, do you think they will set me free? Work your fucking brain Grey!" I shouted then suddenly the dork kick me to the ground and stomp on my face making my face bleed. I saw how Grey tried to hold his rage while balling his fist from time to time.

It felt like everything was stuck up. My head can't even come up with a possible plan to dig a bullet on the enimies head and escape this chaos. My heads a total complete blank.

And now, I felt worthless.

"Grey... Leave me alone and just tend to your country. You can still evenly breath without a queen by your side right? So don't worry for me." I said.

"Hey shut up! No one asked for your opinion!" Dork yelled at me and pointed his gun hard on my face...

Much that I hate anyone that who tries and help me. But in this very hour, the only word thats been swimming inside my head as I look at Grey is

"Save me"

I let my tears slip out of my eyes. And accepted everything. Then I smiled..

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Bang!