"In fairy tales, there is always a prince charming and a bad guy. In real life, prince charming is the bad guy."
~Unknown~

Charming.

The only word that could describe the crowned prince infront of me.

His eyes were in a velvety golden color, his nose pointedly attractive, his strawberry full lips and the sharp blade-like jawline that would make you wonder how did the heavens sculpted this creature with such thought of enchanting features.

Well, maybe, the crowned prince was not sculpted from heaven.

So,

Let me repeat myself.

The crowned prince looked very charming.

Very.

Freaking.

Charming.

Yet,

He's a complete bastard, I must say.

The throneroom is just like the rest of the castle. Covered in gold with silver highlights at some unique places. It is just like those castles from Disney's except it looks kind of lifeless because of the uniform color.

How can someone be fond of this color?

It's making my eyes teary already because of the so much light it reflects everywhere. Like they just held the sun captive in this place to make it all look this way. Too much brightness is painful for the eyes.

"Wait, are you even listening princess?" A voice infront of me asked, pulling me out of my train of thoughts.

Looking up, there he is. The crowned prince. His expression mimicking a face of a gentleman like he was the purest soul in this world ever.

"What's with that look princess? Do you want something?" He asked again and I sighed shaking my head slowly.

The crowned prince looked very decent actually at first glance. He looks harmless and gentle if you'll be seeing him the first time.

But,

First impressions can't really be trusted.

Because the second those guards brought me there in the throneroom, accusing me of being a concubine and trying to sleep around when the crowned prince was busy fulfilling his duties, the crowned prince gazed at me with worry and wonder. Like he was sorry for his guards' treatment towards me whose an outlander that's new to this place.

He approached me and told the guards to get me unrestrained. Then, the most obnoxious deed a guy could do to a woman he just met happened.

He kissed me. Hard.

I was shocked at first, my body paralyzing for a few seconds, my brain processing what's happening to me.

Then, I realized what's happening when I felt him swipe his tongue over my bottom lip, asking for entrance. I immediately pushed him away after that.

I aggressively wiped my lips, even spitting and coughing multiple times trying to get rid of the strawberry taste of his lips on mine.

I felt violated.

His movements were abrupt and I didn't get to be in defensive mode before his lips landed on mine.

It feels like I cheated on my lover.

That moment, after recovering from his sudden approach, my thoughs trailed to my lover. Jungkook never once kissed me that way. Jungkook always have it gentle when it is me. He maybe playful and mischievous stealing kisses from me time to time but he wouldn't do it if he knows that I'd get offended by his actions.

Jungkook knows me by heart.

"He just pushed the crowned prince away! She's a disgrace!" One of the people inside the throneroom surrounding us yelled.

"Behead her!" Another one suggested.

I ignored all of their angered yells and turned to the said crowned prince.

"What the hell is in that head of yours that makes you think that kissing a woman you just met is fine?" I hissed, still trying to rid of the feeling of his soft plump lips against mine.

The guy infront of me, after recovering from my hard push, stood up, dusting his royal outfit as if there is visible dirt attached to him.

Then, he smirked.

He freaking smirked.

"If I tell you that you're the first woman I just kissed upon meeting for the first time, would you believe me?" He asked, raising an amused brow.

"No." I grimaced, twisting my mouth to portray a disgusted look.

"Well, believe me or not, you are." His smirked widened if that's even possible.

"I don't care." I said, grinning after.

"Feisty. Wonder if you'd still be as feisty as now when I get you alone in my room." He commented, winking after.

My ears ringed at that. As if someone just shouted exactly at my ears.

"I beg your pardon, asshole?" I asked, smiling innocently but my teeth is gritted against each other.

Upon the insulting name I called the crowned prince, I heard protests at every corner of the room but they were all muffled as my focus is directed to the jerk infront of me.

He chortled, pinning my eyes with his golden colored ones. "That's what you would do when we get in bed princess. Beg."

That was the last straw to my patience. I attacked him.

"You fucking—"

"Oh you wanna fuck—"

"I'm going to cut your—"

"I like kinky—"

"STOP THIS NONSENSE!" A voice boomed inside the throneroom, making me halt from strangling the crowned prince to death.

Foosteps are heard then someone stood infront of us. I immediately got of the crowned prince and faced the newcomer, my head instantly bowing to show respect.

"Darling." The man called in monotone, a strict look plastered on his face.

"Prince Jimin." He also called and the guy I was strangling earlier stood up, fixing his dishelved look because of my former attack.

"Namjoon." The crowned prince muttered grimly.

The sorcerer nodded in acknowledgement, gesturing me to stand by his side.

I obliged, quickly standing a little behind of him. Then raising my head, I glared at the crowned prince who looked so annoyed seeing me obliged at the sorcerer's wishes.

"Prince Park Jimin, this is Y/N. Y/N this is the crowned prince." The sorcerer properly introduced.

Then, he turned to the crowned prince. "She's an outsider. I told her to stay here for the time being until I figure out where is the land she came from. Is that okay with you, your majesty?"

Jimin rolled his eyes, sighing before turning his attention to me, his once annoyed expression morphing into one of mischief once again.

"Do what you want. But, I need some time alone with her before you have her again." He smirked, his eyes shining victoriously.

That's the reason why I'm strolling the castle's halls with him leading the way as of now.

"Wanna sleep? With me?" He asked nonchalantly.

"No thanks." I replied plainly.

Jimin frowned. His luscious strawberry full lips pouting adorably.

If he was only a nice guy, I'd call him cute.

Avoiding his gaze, I turned to my side, pretending to scan the statue of a knight.

"You're seriously unbelievable." The crowned prince remarked suddenly.

Raising a brow in question, I turned to the crowned prince seeing that the frown from his face earlier didn't vanish.

"May I ask why, your majesty?" I queried, putting a sickly sweet tone at the honorific I used.

His lips twisted, grimacing before he suddenly pressed himself at me.

All of himself.

My impulse is ofcourse to pull myself away and create as much distance between us as possible but the crowned prince had other plans.

When I try struggling from his hold, he pushed himself more at me making me feel every part of his body because of the thin clothes we were wearing. I could feel every hard muscle covering his body from his chest to his thighs and it didn't give me a good feeling.

It scared me.

Alarmed, I tried kneeing him where the sun doesn't shine but he was quick to dodge my attack and got a hold of my leg instead. He wrapped it around his waist and pressed himself further to me, trapping me on a wall.

I could feel it and I felt like crying.

He was pressing his hardness right where the most sensitive part of me is. He knows what he is doing.

A memory of when I was kidnapped by Ji Eun's men flashed through my eyes and I felt the tears brimming at my tear ducts.

I am afraid once again.

"Feel me, princess." Jimin husked in my ear. "Feel how hard my friend is for you." He chuckled darkly.

I didn't respond and kept my mouth shut praying that he would let go of me sooner.

He got a hold of my other leg and forcefully wrapped it around his waist pressing furtherly against me. Now, it was pressing right at my center and I felt my body grow hot because of the friction. I let out a gasp because of the action.

"Look at me, princess." He demanded and I cautiosly lifted my head, meeting his lust-filled golden eyes.

He moved his face closer and I leaned backwards but it didn't stop him to be inches away from my lips.

"I told you earlier that you are the first woman I just kissed upon meeting the first time right? Do you wanna know what I did to those women I didn't just kissed?" He whispered menacingly.

I shook my head repeatedly, indicating a negative answer.

He laughed mockingly. "Well, princess, I made them strip right infront of everyone in the throneroom and I shove my friend at every hole I see in their bodies. After that, when they look so weak and unuseful, I'd tell the guards to take turns on them and finish them off."

He latched his lips on the side of my jaw, licking the skin, making me shudder. "And I didn't once kissed them. My friend right down here does all the work. Lucky you though because my friend seems to dislike the idea of stripping you infront of so many eyes. But, he feels like stripping you right now and making sure you get paralyzed after he's done with you."

I breathed heavily, holding back the tears in my eyes from streaming down my face.

I shouldn't be afraid. Fear makes the monsters stronger.

His lips moved to the side of my lips.
"Where do you wanna do it princess? At my room? Or here? Choose already because my friend is getting impatient by each second."

Jungkook, if you're hearing me right now, please help me. I don't want this.

My silence is like a response to the crowned prince's question. One of his hands went inside my shirt and caressed the delicate skin making me shiver.

"I'd take your silence as the second choice. We'd be having fun here, princess." He grinned.

My shirt was halfway off of my body when Jimin halted, a familiar voice to me making him do so.

"Get the fuck away from her, you filthy brat."

A/N
As promised! An update before April is out! My school is finished so expect updates frequently ≧∇≦ Who do you think is the owner of the voice who saved the protagonist? Lemme know!

Also, who spent their one hour to watch what's melting? Give your utmost support to BUTTER guys!

And I WANT TO ADDRESS SOMETHING IMPORTANT

⚠THIS IS IMPORTANT⚠

maybe all of you or not all of you knew about EXO CHEN'S status. Well yes, for the record, he has a family. A LOVING WIFE AND A DAUGHTER

I am not an EXO-L nor a multifandom. I'm purely an ARMY. BUT, THAT DOESN'T MEAN I DON'T KNOW OTHER IDOLS.

LISTEN GUYS, I DON'T CARE IF YOU COME AT ME FOR THIS BUT I WON'T TOLERATE THE TOXICITY OF SOME FANS TOWARDS IDOLS NOR THE FANDOM WARS

Idols are HUMANS. THEY ARE FREAKING HUMANS. LIKE YOU AND LIKE ME. THEY ARE CAPABLE OF MISTAKES AND IMPERFECTIONS

I'M NOT SAYING THAT CHEN HAVING A FAMILY IS A MISTAKE OR WHAT BECAUSE IT IS NOT. IT ISN'T WRONG FOR THEM, IDOLS, TO BUILD THEIR OWN FAMILIES AND GET HAPPY SEEING THEIR HUSBAND OR WIFE AND CHILDREN GREETING THEM EVERY MORNING THEY WAKE UP

THESE TOXIC TREATMENT OF NOT LETTING IDOLS GET IN A RELATIONSHIP OR HAVE A FAMILY FRUSTRATES ME. DID YOU ALREADY ASKED YOURSELF WHY IDOLS GET DISCRIMINATED, BASHED, AND HATED FOR DATING SOMEONE WHILE WESTERN ARTISTS ARE FREE TO BE WITH ANYONE THEY WANT TO BE WITH?
DID YOU?

IMAGINE YOURSELVES IN THEIR POSITIONS AND YOU FREAKING FELL IN LOVE WITH SOMEONE BUT BOI THERE'S A RULE THAT RESTRICTS THEM TO LOVE AND BECAUSE THEY WANT TO KEEP THEIR PUBLIC IMAGES CLEAN, THEY LET THAT SOMEONE THEY FELL IN LOVE WITH SLIP AWAY

IMAGINE GOING THROUGH THAT AND SEEING THAT SOMEONE YOU FELL IN LOVE WITH FALLING FOR ANOTHER PERSON BECAUSE YOU HAD YOUR CHANCE BUT YOU CHOSE TO LET GO FOR YOUR FANS

YOU LET THAT PERSON GO BECAUSE SOME FANS FEELS LIKE OWNERS AND BECAUSE YOU LOVED THOSE FANS YOU CHOSE TO RESTRAIN YOURSELF AND HIDE YOUR BROKEN HEART

ENOUGH OF THE RANT!

JUST REMEMBER THIS!

IF YOU TRULY LOVED YOUR IDOLS, SUPPORT THEM IN EVERY WAY YOU KNOW

IF YOU TRULY CARE FOR YOUR IDOLS, STOP THE TOXICITY

THANKS FOR READING!

❤LOVELOTS❤

~RG2108~