Years Ago (1)

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He panted heavily as he tried to steady his almost unconcious mind. His chest was burning, heart squeezing in pain as he slid down the tree and leaned back against it.

His failing vision managed to capture the sunrise that made him think its there to mock and laugh at him. He could almost hear its voice whispering menacingly and allowing the cold breeze to call him a disgrace.

How did he ended up like this? A once weak jobless young man but carefree and independent  now bearing the heaviest responsibility of his kind. They just have to choose him to bend to whoever enslaves him in a contract.

"Son of the  Highest Royalty, I herby  chose you to  wield the highest authority and power. Be grateful that you are now called the Prince of the GenVamp"

Those words led him to appear and grant wishes against his will. What his realm doesn't know is how he almost looses his life with every wish he grants. His masters were kind and treats him well but were very much oblivous with his silent plea of being set free.

'Please  free me from this torture' 

How many times have he cried those 6 words in his mind but can never voice it out. He will have to draw his last breath if he chose to voice his concern.

The chains that held him burns his skin so badly as he chokes with every wish he grants, asking his master to wish him freedom means death. Yet hope, his only trusted friend always adviced him to be optimistic and wait for a master who can ftee him.

'When? Fate seems to always slaps me with her jeering and mockery'

As he finally grants himself some well deserved rest,  he hoped once again, only this time, a single tear rolled down his cheek.

' Genie, grant me my only wish. Grant me a master who can finally end my suffering'

His conciuosness finally slips but he heard a distant chattering coming his way.

"JEON JUNGKOOK!"

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