Bounded

Chapter 9

Jungkook was staring at the women in front of him with questionable eyes, his mother never visited him before like this, she always summoned jungkook if she had any order for him. Seeing his mother in his chamber brought mixed feelings to jungkook. He was confused because of her abrupt visit but he was slightly happy too, maybe his mother is here to ask about his health? Or to congratulate his son for getting blessed by the moon Goddess, for finding a mate.

Nonetheless, he closed the book that he was reading before getting disturbed and placed it on the bed. He stood up from the bed and bowed in respect silently.

His gaze was down so he didn't notice the silent smirk on his mother's face. He seems defenceless, such a naive boy.

She noticed the relaxed aura of jungkook around his chamber, before that she always find jungkook stiff or scared around her but today he comes off relaxed.

"Look at that. My son looks happy." She stepped inside the chamber locking the door behind her, swiftly moving forward in the chamber.

Jungkook looks up when he hears his mother calling him her son. He thought his ears were betraying him, but why did his heart want to hear more.

He watched as the Queen walked toward the first flambeau placed in the corner of his chamber. There are four flambeaux's in his chamber illuminating every corner of his chamber with their flames.

His eyes furrowed together when he watched his mother extinguished the flames of the first flambeau with her large trail.

She walked to the other one slowly her trail following her behind. Her trail. Her trail contains many memories in jungkook's mind. How a little baby prince kept stumbling on his feet while following her mother in his childhood.

After blowing out the second one too, the chamber becomes half dim, jungkook has to squint his eyes to see her mother.

His mother approached him with light tipsy
Steps and stands in front of him. Jungkook looked down at his feet not allowed to see in her eyes.

A hand gripped his jaw bringing his face up to face the Queen. The queen smiles wickedly and tilts her head," Aren't you happy? You got a charming King for yourself."

And her loud laugh filled the entire chamber," You got to see your mate on the day of your coronation."

Jungkook looked at her still trying to grasp on his mother's ambitions when he felt her nails digging in the soft flesh of his right cheek.

He squeezed his eyes shut bearing the pain of his peeled up cheek, the nails slide down over his cheeks creating a red blood pattern up to his chin.

The Queen pulled away and grimaced after seeing the blood in between her nails and fingers.

"So pathetic" She wiped her hand on jungkook's shoulder staining his white hanfu with crimson colour.

Jungkook opened his eyes and sighed shakily. It's nothing new. He tried to calm his heartbeat down thinking about the other memories where his mother tortured him.  He is used to it by now. So it's nothing new.

"Little omega wants to be a Royal luna now? Want to rule over me?" The Queen laughed and take one step toward jungkook but jungkook immediately step back.

He is not scared of her. No not scared. Throughout his life he practised hard over his abilities, to be a good son, to be a skilled soldier, so he is capable to hold a good battle against his mother. And the fact that his mother is alpha is also not threatening to him but the fact the lady stood in front of him is his mother, broke his every aspect to fight against her.