"Iwa-chan, I'm soo hungry!", I impatiently whine and take his hand and try to pull him in the direction of a snack bar. But he refuses and looks at me with a serious expression."Sir, I am really sorry, but we have to be at the imperial court in time for the family meeting. Dinner they can do later then please." Then suddenly he grabs me gently by the shoulders and tries to manoeuvre me into the limousine. My patience finally snapped.With a low growl, I tear myself away and stare directly into his olive-green eyes. He, of all people, should know how exhausting life as the emperor's son can be, since he has served the family as a bodyguard since he was young. They always wanted something from me. At all hours, every single day. I spent today at a press conference on the other side of town, so I hadn't eaten anything yet. I hadn't even had breakfast.
Bitterly, I bite the inside of my cheeks. With a spiteful sound, I turn around demonstratively and run down the street at a fast walk. Simply away from here. Away from all responsibilities and problems, but above all away from Iwaizumi. I hear the footsteps and shouts of my bodyguard behind me, but I keep running until I start to run. Several times I turn corners and streets until they slowly become less and less lit. Sighing, I stop and turn around again, expecting Iwa-lein to storm around the corner and give me a telling off, but he doesn't come. Not even after I have waited for about 10 minutes. I frown and walk back the way I came. But only shortly after I start walking back, I realise that I have no clue where I have ended up. Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! My parents will kill me if I'm late. Iwa was right. I call his name several times, but nothing happens. Slowly I get scared and panic at the same time. I hurriedly reach for the mobile phone in my coat and press Iwaizumi's number. It rings several times, but to no avail. Shit! I stand in front of an old factory building. It looks pretty much abandoned and since it has started snowing, I decide to go inside.
I look around cautiously and spot a few homeless men in a corner. With a queasy feeling, I decide to go to them. With shaky legs, I walk over to them and clear my throat. The three men interrupt their conversation and look at me with a strange look. They turn to me and say, "Who's that? Isn't he the emperor's spoilt brat? Why don't you come over here? Then we can have some fun together." Shocked, I stumble backwards and try to get out of here as quickly as possible.
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------❤Hellow sweeties❤
I am really sorry that this part is so late. But here it is now. The second part will be up on Friday. Let's see if it will be ready by then or if there will be more patrs.
Your Juniper<3
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ContoThis is a collection of (short) storys that are about different theme and people. they are mostly in english. Sometimes not quite so short... 😜 new part = wendsday and friday
