🖤 LOVING THE TWISTED 🖤

Chapter 01: You Are Cute

The cave is lit with torches illuminating light in the premises which the annual initiation ceremony is taking place.

It is the day which the Royal Bodyguards and bodyguards for the nobles are initiated. Recruits are lined up in order waiting to be assigned to their new masters. They have been trained for years by the Senior Members of The Silver Line until they are recognized to be "suitable" to be a bodyguard of the High Society.

The training of the recruits usually start at the age of 15 and starting from then they will be trained until the Senior Members are satisfied of them. While some maybe lucky to accomplish their goal and become a bodyguard within a few years, some are extremely bound to the wrath of the unfair fate where they will have to train their whole life time and sometimes if the luck is worse, at the age of 50 which is considered as the latest for a recruit, they will be kicked out of the barracks and will ultimately end up as slaves.

So the intiates standing here today at this illuminated cave can be considered as the luckiest. Today they will be assigned to specific masters and then on they will be trained another year specifically with ettiques related to that certain master.

The recruits who are soon to be initiates or maybe members of The Silver Line if chosen by a Royal, stands gloriously as the Royals and the Nobles take their specific places in the cave.

Lastly enters the Emperor and the Empress along with their bodyguards followed by their four sons and their bodyguards -- Prince Mile Othanos and Sir Apo Nattawin, Prince Max Othanos and Sir Tul Pakorn, Prince Mew Othanos and Sir Gulf Kanawut and finally Prince Bright Othanos followed by none as today is the day he would choose his bodyguard slash personal assistant.

The cave utters pindrop silence as soon as The High Society is settled and no one dared to break the silence as they waited for the initiation ceremony to take place.

Bright was standing in the front row waiting for his turn to pick his bodyguard and being the Fourth Prince and the most important person in the gathering out of the people waiting to choose their bodyguard, Bright knew really well he was getting the first chance to choose which means every one of the intiates here are freshly available for him.

Bright looks across the place he was standing at his cousin sister Davika, who now met with his eyes and he gave a her a pleasant unnoticed smile to which she returned with the same.

Guess she will be choosing her own sometime after me.
He thought

Davika is his favourite cousin and he and her were of the same age where both of them turned 20 this year which was the eligible age to choose a bodyguard. There were a few other Royal relatives behind Davika waiting to choose their own but Bright being the one who does not prefer socializing didn't really even know how they were related. You know, having a big family... it ia tiresome to remember them all.

Bright then turned his attention to the lined up recruits and he knew very well that the recruits in the front line are the best of them all. So he obviously limited his scanning to there.

While his eyes scanned the front line, a young boy somewhere in the centre of that line caught his attention. His body is lean but masculine and of perfect shape and his face was a kind of cute and very good looking to Bright. Oh and not to forget, his skin is also glowing.

How can someone be that good-looking? He is god created.
Bright thought to himself as his mouth intinctively curved into a slight smile.

He kept on observing the boy not being able to take his eyes off him when suddenly a memory flashed through his mind, which he can't really remember what or when or where it happened.