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❝In the next 24 hours, you'll die.❞
Once you're destined to die, how much ever you try to save yourself, you get...
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Yeonjun sat down on the blood-stained floor, now completely covered, as he tried tapping and pushing a few buttons on his belt but, nothing seemed to be working. He needed his watch. Hei-Ran Wol, whose name was too difficult to be pronounced, made herself comfortable near him, touching and sniffing random things that fell from his shirt.
"Yeonjun, we have to escape."
"Wait- you're a princess. You said you guys were thieves!" He shrieked and scowled at her with his arms crossed. Hei-Ran Wol sighed and brought both her knees close to her chest. "Since I was a child, I've always wanted to be a warrior. But, In Dong Yue, only men could be those. We girls were just supposed to sit beside our husbands and watch the show. I didn't want that! I wanted to fight but, it just resulted in me running out of the kingdom."
Yeonjun snorted without realizing and turned to face her, "You're married?"
"No. I should have but, it was my dad's deal until he found a wealthy prince."
"Ah," He faced away to the crowd of men who were slowly falling asleep. He pointed towards them with an eyebrow raised. "Those are my men. I collected them. We were captured from the sea route- that was the only escape from Dong Yue and it has been around four years I'm stuck here."
"Woah. You've been here for four years so... I bet you've planned something to escape."
"Of course I did. But, my men are too old for it."
"What am I here for? C'mon, Hei! We can escape. All together!"
Hei-Ran Wol chuckled at his enthusiasm and looked at the ceiling to the pretty big bar-ed window on the top. "We have to escape from there but, pretty prince, it is NOT going to be easy at all."
