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It was nearly dark outside, the sun started to set in Mringyam. Yong Guk finished the last swipe on the shiny sword, a gift from his father. *He must be proud of me.* How many lives he had took from this little present from the Majesty?
"์๋ฆ๋ค์ด (beautiful)", he mutters, inclining his head from the desk as he took his gat off, placing it beside him.
His mind traveled again to few mornings ago where he had received the arrival of some new servants enter the fortress, said they came far from the village miles away -- bowing down to their knees in front of him. One in particular caught his eyes where he examined every single one of them: you.
W-what is this feeling? Why he was so keen on glancing to you? Why are they so...attractive?
He decided to undo his robe after standing, before he heard the door being knocked. He recognized the pattern of the knock precisely. The elder servants wouldn't knock like that, but Yong Guk did hear the wooden door being slide slowly, and he was already topless.
*๋ฐ๋ณด (stupid).*
Yong Guk didn't turn around to see who it is. She always come at this time, but he usually isn't here, busy fencing out with the other members of the fortress. He was expecting you's arrival, and he somehow waits for her today.
He turns around, seeing you froze in tracks with a cup of herbal drink in her hand. Her face was bright red, like unexpecting Yong Guk to stand there, and secondly to be half naked.
"You," he said, his voice cutting the tension between them as he walks closer, his gaze intense while he strides closer.
"Back at the village, they didn't teach you some manners?" His lips curled into a mocking smirk, his words were calculated and menacing. With a flick of his wrist, he swatted the cup and the glass shattered to the ground to pieces, with him still glaring down at you. Why does he feel this tinge of guilt when he saw you's face contorted into a sad, upset one?
"Get away from my sight," he commanded, turning away from her. He calmly put back his sword, his ๊ฒ back in its case.
"And clean it up. If I see one piece of the glass..." Yong Guk trailed his words, letting you continue by her own.
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