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Chapter 5 -🖤🤍

A/n: I'm getting concerned that this story had 700+ reads.before I forget- there's an age timeline is at the bottom if you have questions :D
TW: cannibalism(?) Wukong acting like a creep again
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Macaques POV:

Let's see. The true legend? Alright.

Long ago, when I and Wukong were about 200-300, there was a child of hope born. It was rumoured that this child was the embodiment of hope. The entire land was overjoyed to hear that such a miracle was born.

But with hope, there always followed despair.

Fear that entities and demons around the world would come and take the hope they had, they were tasked to find some of the strongest demons known to man.

And they found us. Murdering a family for food. Now when I think about it, it was highly excessive but in my defence, Wukong suggested that we should knock them out and then take their food.

...I may have suggested killing them and eating them but besides the point.

We were stopped, and in fear, they proposed to us.

Gaurd the child of light. Care for him. Teach him. Have him grow to the best ruler of this land. For luxury rooms in the biggest castle, and the best food to offer. I'll admit that I didn't favour children at the time, sometimes they tasted sweet but most times they were downright nasty.

"Wait hold up you're a CANIBAL-" it was hard times. Don't interrupt.

But as soon as we saw the 5-year-old, all thoughts of dinner disappeared. He was beautiful. Big eyes full of wonder. Staying in his presence always filled me with hope, and as weird as it sounds, I wanted everyone to be able to witness his hope.

Wukong however, I could sense he felt differently. And it showed.

Rose would always call out for me. "Macaque?" He would call, and I would try to come. But Wukong somehow managed to get there first.

"I can help ya bud, what's up?" He would say with a threatening voice. Rose would give up, and accept whatever unwanted help he received from Wukong.

So because of that, I didn't get much time which him when he was a child, but much more time when he was an adolescent, about 12-14. There was a tree that I and he used to rest on. We would talk, play games, have picnics, and just cuddle. It was an interesting tree, it had any fruit you could imagine on it.

It was the Prince's Safehaven. He loved it. Empaths on loved.

Wukong managed to smuggle it out of the Prince. I like to believe that he managed to manipulate the Prince into telling him, but the bruises Rose had on his arm told me otherwise.

So one day when I go to meet the Prince at his tree, lo and behold there was Rose, sleeping on top of Wukong, on our branch.

The smug expression Wukong gave me had me storming off pissed. So naturally, we talked that night.

"Sup bud?" He asked when I entered his room. I walked over to face him and you could feel the tension in the room.

Before I started talking, I noticed a bottle of sleeping pills on a desk. It was weird. We were Demons. The last thing we needed was sleep.

"...you drugged Rose so he would cuddle with you in the tree?" He just stayed silent as I started to yell.

"The fuck is your problem?! How many times does he have to avoid you for you to just keep bothering him! How many FUCKING boundaries do you have to cross to get your way?! Do you not care about him? Because it's getting pretty obvious that you don't." I growled.