07: BLOOD, LOVE & PAIN ||Yizhan Fanfic - BJYX|| 18+

006: It's You!

Xiao Zhan scraped his sweaty palms together, blowing hot air out of his mouth while a ruddy veil covered his head. He sighed for the hundredth time. It had been over a minute since the prince's arrival was announced and Xiao Zhan didn't know how to feel about it.

Feeling hampered, he lifted the veil from his head, his head swiveling to the right, where Yuan was standing. "Yay, where is your fucking prince? I might succumb to exasperation!" His voice rose higher than intended.

The kid's eyes instantly enlarged, and his hands instantly went to clap his master's mouth shut. "Shh, you cannot speak like that of the prince. It might get you slaughtered and you should stay under the veil," the kid urged, arranging the veil in its former place.

Xiao Zhan sneered and straightened his posture as the kid had instructed. If the frustration of waiting didn't kill him, then backache would. Luckily, he was a top model; he had been through worse things than this.

Another minute flashed in Xiao Zhan's eyes. A groan left his throat and before he could take off the veil for the third time that night, the ancient pattern doors opened. Xiao Zhan's eyes widened, and his hands instantly dropped from the veil back to his thighs. He gulped, feeling the hammering of his chest.

"Your Highness," Yuan bowed. The kid bit his bottom lip, his head turning to the side as he stared at the Omega male, beseeching whatever was listening to save his master but Yuan knew they were done as soon as this person opened his mouth. He staved off his gaze and bowed again before walking past him to the door; he had shut it behind him.

Xiao Zhan didn't know what was happening but he knew one thing: he had been left alone with the fourth prince. He bit his bottom lip, trepidation dawdling through his veins while continuing to rub his palms together, a rough-hewn silence suddenly plunging. For a moment, Xiao Zhan thought the prince had left him until his susceptible ears heard the light footsteps.

Fuck, he was so fucked!

He embraced himself, waiting for the worst, shutting his eyes tightly. Gosh, this was unnerving even for him. Xiao Zhan couldn't stop the words from slipping past his mouth. "My prince, why are you so silent? Is there something wrong?" His voice came out sheepishly, feminine; at least that was how he thought the young master would sound. They had the same voice for fuck sake!!

"Inpatient, are we?"

Xiao Zhan flinched at the prince's voice. It was deep, thick, and dominant, so intense that it brought chills down his spine, traveling to his core.

Xiao Zhan bit his lip once again, his mind working on ways to get out of this mess but his thoughts were interrupted when the red veil was suddenly taken off his face. A little gasp exited him, imperiled. 

Time stopped for a moment. His brown eyes met the dark black ones of the prince, his face covered with a silver mask. Xiao Zhan stared dumbfoundedly but didn't stop the next words from leaving his lips. "It's you!" He pointed at the prince, but his wrist was seized roughly.

"You know me?" The prince's thick voice came out a bit surprised, staring at the young master with newfound amusement.