"aeyoung!" i yelled and started getting up.

she stopped when she heard my voice and looked back.

"i-it's me! y/n, oh my god. you're alive-" i was about to hug her when she pushed me.

"don't touch me." she sadistically said.

i was shocked at her reaction but i'm definitely sure she's my sister. my heart is beating so fast excitedly.

"do you remember me?" i asked.

she stared at me for a while and rolled her eyes, "unnie, if you're just here to snatch away the throne, don't even bother because i'll be the queen soon."

i stared at her confusingly.

is this really my sister?

my eyes started to shake as her eyes look at me as if she didn't miss me at all.

does she think i have an interest to becoming a queen?

why is she doing this? she's gonna be in danger but her eyes is telling me that she wants to dominate the whole kingdom.

"dad and mom are killed by vampires. do you even know what you're doing here?" i asked.

"does it matter? i'll be the queen soon."

slowly, my tears are coming together.

this isn't my sister.

"do you only care about being a queen?" i asked and she smiled.

"yes and you better go away soon."

"you sound so pathetic, you're not even the sister i know." i said stepping back with disgust on my face.

"that was years ago, don't expect so high. i don't even care if you're my sister, nor our parents died, i don't have business with them anymore-"

i slapped her.

i slapped her as hard as i could.

she's disgusting.

how could she talk about our dead parents like that? can't she a least respect the timed they cared for her so much. our parents got killed because of her.

because they kept on hunting every vampire just to find her.

they think she's not dead.

and they're right.

she's not dead but their daughter is now dead, their real daughter.

"they care for you so much, and what? they're not your business anymore? what about being a queen huh? does it make you any less disgusting with honor?" i scoffed at her.

she held her cheeks, looking at me with anger.

my blood is also boiling.

being a queen?

she's so pathetic.

why does she want to be a queen so bad? she'll just be a demon wife and have no power unless the king told her.

"how dare you slap me?" she said and immediately came to me to attack with the piece of vase.

but her body stopped moving suddenly.

as if it was frozen by ice. 

suddenly, someone went inside the room.

it was jungkook.

he was holding his hands up towards aeyoung's direction, it seems like he was the one who's controlling her.

i looked at him.

"i see, sisters fighting for the throne." he chuckled.

"i have no interest for the throne, let me go." i said, glaring at me.

"no interest? as in you don't want to be my queen?" he asked, walking around the room while smiling.

"who would want to be a wife of a devil? you're disgusting, i don't even wanna come near you-"

my body was suddenly pulled, making me bump to his body as he held my waist in the back. i tried to get out but i couldn't.

his face is now inch away as he stared at me.

"don't you think aeyoung will realize she's not meant to be a queen when someone's already on the throne?" he whispered.

"don't you think you're destined to be a queen? how's that sound?" he smiled.

"not even in a million years!" i yelled, punching his face, letting go of me. 

i took this chance to run but some guards grabbed me, pushing me back to the room. 

"call the other girls, time to see who'll get the throne soon." he said and walked pass by me.

he told the guards to bring aeyoung out after passing out when he unfroze her. he looked at me and smirked.

"let's see if i'll see someone better than her and change my mind."

and that's when the guards started dragging me down the hall as if i was toy. my arms hurts by so much dragging today. i feel like it would leave a big purple bruises.

they brought me to the hall where there's stage and the other girls are on it already, including jihee.

the only lights are on the stage.

they forced me to step up as well and there,

we faced the king,

on his throne looking at me directly.

"start." he declared and then suddenly all the girls started dancing.

i looked around, confused. i saw jihee dancing seductively, as well as everyone. i stood there like a stone and i looked at jungkook who was still looking at me.

but with a glare.

someone poked me and saw the girl beside me muttering, "dance or die,"

i gulped and started dancing like a turtle. i didn't know what to do and just swayed my hips right to left.

until we heard a chuckle.

it was jungkook.

he then looked at me, tilting his head.

"now,

strip."

all the girls started taking off their dresses, leaving their nude bodies on show as the king satisfyingly watched them.

my eyes widened at how pathetic we all look.

the king started rubbing himself.

i wanted to puke so hard but his eyes darted to me again, my dress is still on.

and i'm never gonna take it off. 

he just stared at me while i looked away. the girl beside me kept muttering that i should strip soon.

but i'm not gonna do that, even if he kill.

i rather be killed, i don't have any way to escape. what's the point? i'll probably just die here or get buy by an old man.

"stop." we heard him say.

my heart is beating so fast, i feel his glare on my exposed skin.

"since you didn't strip neither dance properly," i looked up to see him pointing at me.

"what about you help me with my problem instead?" he smiled and rubbed himself.

i shook my head, "no way!" i screamed but the guards still dragged me in front of the horny demon.

i rather be killed.

i looked up to see him pulling out his member as he licked his lips.

"c'mon, noona

give it a suck."

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