Chapter 52

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Joon gasped, wrapping his arms around her waist. His head was against her tiny tummy. "You've made me the happiest man in the world. I'll do whatever I must to get rid of your Uncle."

Over the next several weeks, he planned to get his best warriors and assassins to try to kill her Uncle or capture him. But they were unsuccessful, as she knew they would be. The only person on this planet who would be able to kill him was her—someone that he'd never suspected. 

Vi woke up early and got ready; she wore a tutu that fell to her knees. A leather corset that hid and protected her baby and vital organs. Under that was a peasant top off her shoulders, and on her feet were ballet flats. Everything she wore was black, and with her blonde hair in a bun, she looked like she was about to start dancing on stage. You might wonder why she wore a tutu, but you'd be surprised how many knives you can hide. Plus, it made her look like an innocent little doll, and she needed that to her advantage.

Vi walked into his room; he was the only one who could do what she needed him to do. The only one she could guilt into this was the one who owed her. She sat in his chair and played with one of her knives. He started to stir, "Seokjin," she whispered. He shot up and looked at her; while he could see perfectly in the dark, she could not. Her eyes had adjusted, but she needed to see clearly. She threw the knife at the light switch, and the lights came on.

He gasped slightly, "Get dressed; we leave in 10."

"Where are we going?" He asked as he started to get out of bed.

"To kill my Uncle."

He froze his movements, with his feet hovering above the floor. "Violet, we can't. I can't put you at risk."

She reached into the folds of her tutu and grabbed another knife, which she threw at him. It grazed his outer ear before slamming into the wall behind him. "You forced yourself on me multiple times; you stole so many of my firsts it's not even funny; you imprinted me without my knowledge; you bit out my implant and got me pregnant. I've been at risk since you entered my room that day. If you do not come with me, I will go alone," she growled.

Tears were falling down his face. "If you love me, truly love me, you will do this for me," Vi said with conviction.

His head fell into his hands, "we have to get out of here before they wake up. They won't let you go if they knew."

"That's why I came to you; you were the only one I could guilt into doing this." Sadness flashed across his features; it was time to make it better. "If you do this for me, I will forgive you completely." Vi walked towards him, her fingers running through his messy bedhead. "And once he's dead, I want your cock slamming into me while you feed from my vein."

His eyes flashed red, and his fangs lengthened, "you want me again?"

She ran her fingers lightly down his face until she got her finger under his chin; Vi pulled him towards her. His lips were so close that when she licked her lips lightly, her tongue brushed against his. He gasped quietly, "I do; I want you, Jinnie." Then she pulled back to stand straight, "Get dressed so we can leave before they wake up."

He nodded his head once, and he went to get dressed. He wore a blue dress shirt and dark grey slacks when he left. When he left the bathroom, his hair was still messed up from sleep, but it added to his appeal. "We need to go. If anyone is up and they ask, we are going on a date."

Vi nodded her head and looped her arm through his. She smiled as the two of them left his room. "And just where are you two going?"

She smirked at Yoongi, "A date, Yoongles, we're going on a date."

"I'm going to start properly apologizing; it's time. We'll see you later." Jin smiled, and then they started walking towards the garage. When they got to the car, "I feel so guilty lying to him."

"Well, if we are quick, we can get there, kill him, and get back before the sun comes up. So then you won't be lying."

They said nothing; his hands gripped the steering wheel so hard that she thought he would break it. She just stared out the window and plotted. It took a few hours to get there, when they did he pulled up to the gate and rolled down the window. The guard leaned down to look into the car. "I brought Princess Amethyst back to collect her things."

"Of course, Duke Kim, I'll let the King know that you two are here."

Vi leaned over the center console, her hand resting on Jin's thigh. She smiled softly and then yawned. With her other hand placed gently on her stomach, she looked at the guard with pleading eyes. "Please don't wake him. I'm tired and want to be well-rested for the announcement tomorrow."

The guard's eyes went wide. "Congratulations, Princess. Of course, we will let your being here be a surprise. I can't wait to see how happy the King is tomorrow."

What a naive guy, "thank you, I truly appreciate it." 

She yawned again, and the guard scrambled up, "open the gate immediately." Then he saluted the car as we drove by.

"That was easier than expected."

Vi looked at Jin, her hand still resting on his thigh. "Well, Duke Kim, I'm not seen as a threat here. I'm the lost Princess who grew up in a cabin and knows nothing of the real world."

He snorted, "If only they knew just how deadly you are."

"They will find out when it's too late." He pulled up to the front and escorted them in, Jin and; Jin walked to her chambers. "Thank you for bringing me."

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