Two paths were shown to the King.. one to wear the crown and rule the kingdom. Other to hold his Lover's hand and leave everything behind.
His decision caused him to face the betrayal.. from his loved ones. But every ultimate destination crosses dea...
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It was a full moon night, the earth shone brighter and more beautiful than usual. Under the light the crown prince was practicing sword on a boulder, rigidly standing on the edge of a river that descends in a succession of spectacular cataracts, called The Emerald Cascades of Daegu.
The waterfall was breathtaking and dangerous at the same time. The high gush of the steam looks milkish falling down a thousand feets up to the bottom of the mountain with a loud burble sound that reaches the main gate of the pack.
The young alpha was only in blue pants and a silver earring hanging on his ears with hairs tied in a manbun, the tanned skin of upper body shining like molten silver. He was not wearing the crown or any ornaments, presenting himself only as a normal warrior.
As an expert swordsman he was firmly holding the upper end of the sword, the dark veins protruding upto his elbow. The blade aligned slightly diagonal as if it was aiming on someone's throat. And he achieved that by slicing the air upward.
He inclined and bent his head, body and legs in a fast motion according to the movement of the swords in his right hand while the other hand held the scabbard in his back. The schwing sound of his weapon was as sharp as the waterfall.
Straight down, straight up, diagonally up and down to the right, to the left and horizontally. He strikes the sword in every possible and impossible angle with his flexible body even in the air.
There was someone called an attraction inside him that invited every creature in the mountain from their sleep and made them watch him sneakily with amused eyes for hours.
With such a peaceful environment there was a distraction in Taehyung's mind. His green eyes were focused on the training but his mind was pivoted to that eye in the picture. Desperate in wanting to know who he was, his identity, his history and everything related to him. As if that challenging eye was right in front of him somehow provoking him to fight or die purposeless.
All the efforts of his hours of practice to get the thing off his mind went in vain. The more he pressed himself the more his curiosity got higher. He leaped forward into the air then brought down his Sword towards the rock as if it was the man and speared it with his sword. He balanced himself with his left knee and right feet.
A large growl of frustration escaped from his mouth for a while and the next moment not even a small trace of the animals was there. They all scurried to their homes. Birds flew away, monkeys and deers ran inside with their kids.
The Alpha's eyes fell over his own silhouette on the river. He remembered Jimin words 'the resemblance to both of yours and his eyes is uncanny.' He wondered if the man was Kim Jooan who possibly could have the same eyes as him after all they are blood related.
