After a while, the girl came back with a few more people. All of them were men, a man walking in front as if he was the leader. Few more men followed him, obeying them. As the man came near, he looked pretty frightening because of his size.
He looked huge as a gorilla, as if the entire mountain was walking with him, but other people seemed very easy with this.
The women bowed, dropping to their knees, and greeted him, "greeting the king. Long live your king," they said aloud.
He wore half-sized clothes which covered the knees, and his upper body was naked. But his aura was something that proved he was the real king.
'What happened here?" The king asked in his commanding voice.
One woman came forward and explained everything to their king. After hearing everything, the king approached and looked at the unconscious human. At the first look, his eyes stuck on the human.
"Fucking amazing" was his reaction after seeing the human. He bent and crouched on his knees; the king leaned over to the human face. He smirked.
He raised his hand and tried to check the human breath, but the human was wearing some mysterious clothes.
He tried to open these weird clothes but found no way; he ripped the odd garments to get over his frustration.
Finally, the human's bare skin appeared in front of his eyes.
It was the smoothest and most beautiful skin he had ever seen, but he ignored that and checked if the human was still alive or not; going through the human's pulse, he seemed happy.
"This human is still alive. Call Ciro right now," the king talked to his men in their language.
She was unconscious because water entered her body.
The king already knew what to do in such a situation. He leaned down, pressed both of his hands on her chest; he pushed one hand on top of her chest and another a little down.
He did it three times, and then leaning down in front of her mouth, pinching her nose, he gave her CPR; drawing a long breath, he created an airtight seal and then let his breath enter her body.
After a few seconds, she finally coughed and threw up the water, but her senses still didn't come back; at least she was out of danger.
A man ran to call Ciro, another of the king's trusted men who came forward and intended to carry the beautiful human, but the king raised his hand and stopped his man.
"No need." He used his king's voice, which no one could ignore.
The man stopped and stepped back, and the king lifted the beautiful human with care. As if he feared he might break her if he would be careless.
This shocked his people; It was the first time they saw their king lift someone in his arms so carefully.
"Get ready some clothes for her," their king already walked toward the village; no dare to make any sound. So they silently could follow him.
The king felt the girl in his arms weighed nothing. He frowned. How could a girl be so beautiful but so light-weighted? How would he hug her if she weighs like this?
That was his first thought, even he was shocked by his own. In his 27 year life, he never felt so excited about anything like this.
He already knows this woman should stay beside him. This sudden obsession put his heart into a difficult position.
He walked into the forest, and soon a lively village comes to view, people working, and some cooking food, a few children, was playing,
even though there was no luxurious, but very peaceful, and people were smiling, that's what important, in the city, people run behind money and forgot to live their life, on this busy runway,
When they become old, they never know when they finally see the truth; it's already too late. People are hungry, and greed makes them like this. When they dream of buying a house, they run until they fulfill this dream.
They think after buying a house, they could live in peace with no hurriedness, but that's where they are wrong. When the demand meets, another request from life appears even before they realize it.
But on this island, people work for their dream for their peace, make their clothes, make their food, and spend time with their loved ones.
They saw their king carrying a human in his arms and his eyes holding a tenderness in his face.
They ran to their king and bowed. Everyone was curiously looking at humans in their king's arms.
A woman ran to them; she was different from others; she was beautiful in her way among other women.
"My king." She also bowed, but her body reacted differently.
She was trying to seduce him boldly in front of everyone. But the king avoids her lustful stare; his eyes only settle on the girl in his arms.
Even though she was sleeping in a deep sleep, he couldn't help but get aroused by her beauty.
The woman fiercely glared at the unconscious girl "my king, who is she? Why are you carrying her in your arms? Let Uska carry this human."
She said in her language that even though she was talking in their language, other people could understand a few words if they gave some attention.
Understanding her, a man standing behind her walked forward. He wanted to take the girl from the king's arms, but the king interrupted him at once.
"Stop right here; I am your king, not her, so you all better behave," the king looked at Uska furiously; Uska was frightened. He stepped back.
"But?" That girl was Cora Wind. The village head's daughter after the king is her father's position in their village.
"I said close your mouth, don't speak when I don't want to hear anything," the king growled in her king command tone.
That girl dropped her head and quit speaking.
The king took her to his house; while everyone remained outside of the king's house.
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Caged By The Island King
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