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"i thought the king stopped taking women since he already picked his queen?"

i woke up, hearing whispers around me as opened my eyes, feeling myself on the bed. i got up, looking around seeing various of women inside.

they all stared at me weirdly.

"the king decided who he wants to be his queen, why did he take this person here?" 

the room was big, full of single beds which i think is 10 in total. 

where am i?

i had the courage to ask the girl beside me who was reading her book, "excuse me, can i ask where i am?"

she irritably brought down her book, looking at me, "king's harem."

harem? king? what?

"c-can i ask who the king is?" i asked with a confused face.

she rolled her eyes, "king jungkook."

i thanked her and remembered the vampire who brought me here. 

no way.

that was the young king they were talking about?

i gasp and looked at my clothing, it wasn't the uniform anymore, it's a red floral dress unlike the girls who had white florals.

why did he bring me here?

i was so scared, so frustrated that i don't know where i am, who i'm with.

suddenly, a girl with bangs approached me smiling at me. i weakly smiled back at her.

"hi! you must be confused," she laughed, "i'm jihee."

"i'm y/n." i said, "what's happening?"

she sat on my bed, "unfortunately, the king decided to bring you here. this room is filled with his possible queens."

"queens?"

"yes, but the king already decided who'll be his queen and will hold the marriage soon." she smiled sadly.

"how about us?" i asked her.

"we don't know, it's whether he will sell or kill us." 

my heart pounded loudly, "w-why did he bring me here?"

"he picks random girls, don't worry we're random too." she laughed.

"if he already picked his queen, why would he add me here? are there any way to escape?" i asked, panicking.

she just looked at me as if i was the most pitiful woman, "death."

i looked down on my hands, can't stop thinking at how i came here and why me? why does it have to be me? does that mean i'll grow old here? the king will kill me?

"yes, you know me, noona."

suddenly, i remembered the last thing i remember before waking up here. noona? why would he call me noona? why did he say i know him even if i don't.

no one called me noona in my entire life except kookie which i last saw 11 years ago.

could he be?

no way, why would kookie....

'i  saw a glimpse of gold in his eyes'

come to think of it, why would a young child play alone in the play ground in the middle of the night? why would he only come out when all the kids are asleep?

and how did he know that a vampire took aeyoung that night when no one recognizes vampires?

could he be the prince?

no way, kookie is not brutal. he could never do such thing.

"is the king's nickname.....possibly be.......kookie?" i asked her and the other girls gasped as if i said a bad word.

they started whispering to each other again, some giving me pityful look.

jihee tapped my shoulders, "no one can call the king with that nickname except for the future queen?"

"who's the future queen?"

jihee wasn't able to answer me when the door busted open, revealing guards and the girls screamed for their lives. 

"it's time for one woman to get out." a deep voice said.

they all went to the corner but as my bed was so close to the door, the guards diverted their eyes at me then making their way to me.

"w-wait, what—"

i didn't have the chance to scream when they put a cloth on my mouth, having me on both of my arms as they dragged me outside after locking the door behind.

my heart was about to explode and i couldn't help but to cry but hopeless.

is this really the end of me?

"what are you doing?" we heard a familiar voice.

we looked and saw the king with his arms crossed, looking at us.

"we got one woman as you—"

"i told you not to get the girl with the red dress." his eyes were slowly turning red again.

"s-sorry king." the guards bowed.

"you know apologies don't work, kill yourselves." he spat.

my eyes widened when the guards let go of me, i watched as they put out a silver sword just like the one i had then slowly inserted it on their mouths as blue blood comes out. 

i couldn't believe what's happening so i was about to run away when he grabbed my arms, pulling close to his body, as i looked at his face closely.

until i saw the gold glimpse again.

i stared at his face and he kinda really reminded me of someone, kookie's big doe eyes, kookie's adorable nose, and kookie's small lips.

the features are all pasted on the king's face.

he smirked and quickly dragged me inside a room then threw me on the bed, i took this chance to take off the clothing in my mouth as the king approached me.

his eyes were glazing pink now.

i can't understand.

"k-kookie." i said with my hoarse voice.

he stopped midway before his eyes turned black again, staring at me then laughed, "so you remember me now?"

"please bring me back, kookie." i begged, kneeling on the bed as i bowed my head.

but all i heard was laughter.

he isn't kookie anymore, he truly is the son of a demon.

suddenly, i was pinned down on the bed with both my arms above as he stared down at me with the teasing smirk again.

"jungkook. king. call me that." he smiled.

"i don't belong here. i didn't do anything to be-"

"yes, you didn't." he smiled and leaned down, smelling my neck, feeling his soft tongue running on my skin up to my ear, i could feel his breath when he suddenly whispered,






"but didn't i say i'll come back for you, y/n?" 






i felt shivers all over my body as his breathy sounds were heard directly on my ears.








until we heard the door busting open, jungkook hissed.








"kookie!" the girl shouted on the door.

jungkook stood up, looking mad as he straightened his clothes, he looked at me for a second before looking at the girl.

"our marriage will be holding soon! how could you do this to your own queen-"








"cancel the marriage, i changed my mind."

then he looked at me, before leaving the room, leaving the girl in despair as she grabbed the vase, throwing it on the wall angrily.

she's the queen?










but why does she look familiar?






i looked at her and my heart couldn't be more crazy as well as my mind.








aeyoung?




















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guys this is super unedited and i don't like this chapter lmao? idk i just don't feel the excitement as if this story doesn't slap that hard.

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