CHAPTER 7&8
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"It's the Devil!!!!!!!!" They screamed out and fell on their knees, heads bowed.
"Please have mercy on us, we promise to flee and never come back here" They pleaded.
"Flee?" Jungkook asked in a pissed voice.
"What should we do? We will do anything!!" They cried out.
"Report yourselves to the Emperor in two days time, you might want to dare me by running away, then consider yourself dead" He said
"We will do that Master!!" They chorused and he vanished.
Immediately they scattered and ran off, falling every second because their bodies aren't balanced yet.
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BAEKJE PALACE**
Emperor Jungkook appeared in his chamber, he checked himself, his fingers are still long outside, the demons around him aren't at rest yet.
He sat down and closed his eyes, his white hair still remained the same, it was standing and the dark power kept going inside him. The dark demons in the room were making so much noise into his ears, he could hear every single thing going on and it made him mad, he opened his red eyes.
"Shut it!!!!" He growled angrily and it was silent instantly.
Outside, the guards heard the growl and they wanted to rush in.
"Don't" Namjoon ordered and they faced him.
"Commander his majesty......."
"Forget you heard that" Namjoon said.
They exchanged glances and returned to their positions wondering why Namjoon stopped them and he's not making any move to go inside either.
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NEXT DAY**
It's finally the day, one wouldn't call it a D-Day or as some would always say..a special day, it's more like a Doom Day for Jimin.
He stared at himself in the mirror as he was getting dressed up by lady Miran, it's not a good dress, Jimin can't even describe how it was. It looks so blurry to get the color, obviously he's a slave after all.
A tear dropped from Jimin's eyes and Lady Miran saw that.
"You have to be strong no matter what Jimin" She said and Jimin immediately wiped his tears.
"You can't start this with your pitiful self, you haven't even started yet, this is the beginning Jimin, you can't give up this way." Lady Miran said.
Jimin managed to nod his head slowly, of course he's not in any possible way giving up, he made the choice himself, it's his decision, he could have given up when the Deity asked.
"I will be fine, I should" Jimin said.
Lady Miran smiled and inserted the only hairpin in his hand in Jimin's hair.
"You look so pretty Jimin" She said and Jimin managed to smile.
"Thank you court lady" He muttered.
"We have to go now" Miran said and Jimin took one last breath before he followed her out.
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ROYAL ASSEMBLY**
The assembly was filled up, everyone was present and ready to witness what was going to happen.
It's very rare getting a royal sex slave, it happens once in a decade or never.
🗣 MAKE WAY FOR HIS MAJESTY!!!
Everyone stood properly and bowed at once as Emperor Jungkook was guarded to his seat. Borah also took her seat next to him, she actually walked in with him.
Other Kings, Elders and Ministers were already there.
Soon after the arrival of the Emperor, Jimin appeared from the far end of the assembly.
Immediately, murmurs filled everywhere, as Jimin walked to the front, he could hear countless and endless curse words from every angle directly to him, he didn't look down or side ways as lady Miran advised, he only walked with his head high up there not caring about whatever he was hearing from the people.
👥 He's so shameless.
👥 I hate him
👥 How could he still look this good?
👥 He shouldn't be here at all.
They kept talking and whispering even when he finally got to the front, the whole lots staring at him but he was only focused on the ground.
"Silence!" The Emperor spoke up and immediately everyone became quiet, he gave the royal announcer a go ahead and he continued.
Borah rolled her eyes from her seat.
🗣 WE WILL PROCEED WITH THE TATTOO FIRST!!
He announced and that sounded strange in Jimin's ears. Tattoo? On his body??
He sighted the blade inside the hot furnace from afar and his body began to shake, a lady went there and removed the long sharp blade with a glove in her hand, she took it and started approaching Jimin.
He swallowed hard but didn't take a step from where he was standing.
Somehow he don't want to appear too weak.
She stopped in front of Jimin and she didn't even say a word before she tried removing his cloth.
"No!" Jimin screamed and hugged himself, he can't possibly undress in front of the whole city, what else is he going to face in the future? This is shameful.
He was already in tears.
"Let me do this myself" He said to the woman who didn't even reply him.
Gently, Jimin dragged down the zipper on his cloth a little bit, he pulled the blouse a little bit down, making sure nothing was exposed.
"Where...."
"Your back" The woman replied and Jimin turned his back on her, holding his dress tightly, he didn't even know he was facing the Emperor directly until he looked up, he quickly removed his gaze from him.
The silence was cut short the moment the hot blade penetrated into his skin.
"Ahhhh!!!!!!!" Jimin screamed out in pain, but the people watching seems to rejoice with his cries.
The woman kept drawing on his skin and Jimin wouldn't stop crying, he couldn't help it, his screams echoed in the air.
It stings, hot, hurt, he was in pains.
"All done" The woman finally said and walked away.
Jimin couldn't move for like a minute, he was in the same position until the Emperor stood up from his seat.
Jimin wore his blouse slowly making sure it doesn't touch his wound but it can't be helped either.
🗣 YOUR MAJESTY.
The slave tag was placed on the Emperor's hand, he walked closer to Jimin with a blank look on his face, Jimin sniffs in his tears, his head still bowed, he doesn't even want to look at anyone at that moment, he felt like dying, the pain was too much to endure.
He stood still as the emperor himself wore the slave tag around his neck and the next was claps all over the place.
It's official now, he just became the royal sex slave.....no freedom from now on. He couldn't control the tears falling from his eyes, they kept on coming no matter how hard he tried to control them.
In the crowd, the Deity could be seen in the image of another old woman this time around, she stared at Jimin from there and nodded.
"Water the tree well from now on Jimin" She said and like that, she turned her back and left.
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6PM, BORAH'S SUITE**
Borah was restless, she was pacing in her room restlessly, tonight is going to be Jimin's first night with the emperor but somehow it's too hard for her to accept.
The fact that she will be sharing him with an ordinary slave made her restless, even if it's a noble, she doesn't want another with the emperor, just her alone.
The door opened and her closest maid, Bosong walked in.
"My lady" She greeted and Borah immediately looked at her.
"How is it?" She asked
"The slave have been given a room in the maids quarter and I am sure he would be getting ready soon for his majesty my lady" Bosong replied and Borah scoffed.
"Did he ordered him to be given a room? Why?!" She should.
"I have no idea my lady"
"He doesn't deserve a room" Borah sat down.
"I'm going to talk to him...."
"I don't think you should do that my lady, what if he get mad? Isn't it just right to have his first night with him tonight?" She asked and Borah scoffed.
She wasn't satisfied, she was boiling with anger within her.
'I'm never going to allow him take what's mine away from me, never' she sworn inwardly.
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JIMIN'S ROOM**
Jimin was in tears as Miran added some herb leaves on the tattoo wound.
"Jimin it's enough, this will make the pain go away, so stop crying" Miran said and moved away from him.
"Thank you lady Miran" he said.
"You should start getting ready, you will be summoned to the chamber in no time"
"Tonight?" Jimin asked.
"Yes, it's your first night with the emperor" Miran replied and sighed out.
"Is this mine?" He asked, looking around the small room with just a bed and a dressing mirror with a seat. What's the use of the dressing mirror, it's all empty and useless, he's a slave, nothing but a slave.
"Let's do something about your face, you have to please the emperor tonight at least" Miran said and Jimin nodded.
"A warning"
"What's that?" Jimin asked.
"Never look into his eyes, never.... Don't try it even if you're tempted to" Miran said and Jimin nodded, he wouldn't do that, he was so sure.
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8PM**
Jimin was escorted by the guards to the emperor's chamber, they stopped at the entrance and left him there.
Even without going in, Jimin's heart was already in his mouth, his heart was beating so fast, too fast.
'You can do this Jimin, you can'
He assured himself and finally took a step in, he opened the door and went inside.
He was welcomed by the spacious and beautifully designed chamber, he couldn't help but checked it out briefly, no one was there, he looked at the second entrance and started debating in his mind whether to go on or not.
But he did, not like he have a choice. He entered and it was the bedroom, the bedroom screams royalty, he wasn't given the chance to check well when he heard steps behind him.
He quickly turned and his heart skipped a beat seeing him, the emperor. His head bowed almost immediately.
"Good.....evening.....Your Majesty....."
"I'm not your majesty" His deep voice cut him off and he looked up, but avoiding his eyes.
"To a criminal slave....I'm not your king neither am I your emperor or your majesty" He said and Jimin swallowed.
"Then.....what should I....."
"You're my slave, I am your lord, that should be clear enough"
"I understand...my Lord" Jimin bowed.
The emperor left his sight but he turned back to face him.
"Strip Jimin.....I have no time to waste" His deep voice brought him back, did he actually forget what reason brought him here??
He didn't question that order, he started from his inner wear, carefully and it dropped on the floor, he moved to the short pant as well.
He stood there stank naked waiting for him to look at him at least, his back was turned on him, so he called him.
"I'm....ready My Lord" he couldn't help the stuttering.
The Emperor turned and faced him, at that same minute, Jimin lost his eyes control, his eyes fell directly on Jungkook's own coincidentally.
'He's.......handsome' Jimin thought.
He was totally mesmerized and hypnotized by the beauty in those bright eyes of his...I mean who wouldn't be?😏
But it was short lived because his eyes turned red almost immediately.
Jimin gasped.
"How dare you look at me with those eyes?!!" He growled angrily and the brightness of his eyes shone on Jimin's own.
Instantly..... His vision was taken from him. He became blind.
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TBC
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