my prince // seungjin

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i didn't proof read this so um... if this is a little wonky, my bad 💀

A commotion could be heard in the busy village. Shrieks, screams, yells, as well as vendors toppling over, could be heard. On one side of the sidewalk, was the soon-to-be king, trying his best not to lose sight of Hyunsul. While on the other side, was trying his best to dodge the things the woman tried to throw at him. The woman made a sharp turn, losing Hyunjin behind her tail. While the other male was right behind her, closing in. With another left turn, the woman led herself into a dead end.

"You sure run fast with someone who has heels on," The hooded male huffs, with his hands on his knees. "Now, hand the kid over."

The woman clutched on Hyunsul even tighter causing the little boy to whimper, "No."

"No? No... N-O, no, huh," The male kept reciting what the woman had said. "Yea, no, that can't be done. You see I was given orders to protect that kid and my boss wouldn't be pleased if he knew that the boy ended up dead in a ditch somewhere. So hand him over, while I'm asking nicely."

Placing Hyunsul down slowly, the woman took out a pocket knife, "If you hurt me, I'll hurt the kid. You're in no position to be threatening me right now."

"Aw, come on! Are you going to kill me when you clearly need me for some sick reason?!" Hyunsul rolled his eyes. "Thomas the choo choo train wouldn't be pleased if I end up dead. And I would assume you have to find another cute kid just like me again. Which takes time to do since y'all are creeps and stalk them."

The woman was too stunned to speak, giving Hyunsul the perfect opportunity to knock the blade out of her hands. The unknown male took this chance to grab Hyunsul and go.

"Hey- wait, whoa- let me go you dwimp!" Hyunsul punched the man's back with his tiny fists.

The male dramatically gasped, "You did not just call me a dwimp."

"I sure did, now let me go or I'll get you beheaded!"

"I'm not the bad guy here, I saved your life."

"Saving my ass, you ugly ass, cock sucking pussy, who is an unintelligent buffon that can rot in fucking hell!"

Exactly what his majesty said. The unknown male thought to himself. "Hey kid, did anyone tell you that swearing is bad?"

"I have a name you dipshit," Hyunsul huffed in annoyance, "And no, I was told that I could swear if I was infuriated or couldn't find the right way to express my feelings."

The male nodded, placing Hyunsul down onto a bench, "I don't know your name, so how am I supposed to address you by your name if you've never told me?"

"Why would I give my name to a complete stranger?"

"What if I told you that I'm not a complete stranger? And I'm someone you're going to meet soon?"

Hyunsul gave the male a puzzled face but before he could ask anything he could hear Hyunjin's voice from afar.

"And that's my cue to leave. I'll give you a hint as to who I am, I'm someone who knows the owner of that necklace," The male pointed to the chain dangling on Hyunsul's neck. "And the next time you see me, you can call me Hwa. Until we meet again, Hyunsul."

"Wait!" Hyunsul tried to stop Hwa from leaving but it was too late. The said male was already too far for the little boy to reach.

"Little prince!" Hyunjin quickly hugged Hyunsul. "I'm so sorry, I'm sorry that I-"

"Papa, it's okay, I'm okay. Why are you apologizing when none of this was your fault?"

"I wasn't there when you needed me, I- I don't know what-"