ITERATION - THE FATE

Hallucination

A black hyundai tuckson running towards big iron gate of a palace like mansion. Guard who is chatting with gardener runs to open the door. Iron door opens with a creak. Blossoming garden both side of pathway towards the palace. All kinds of trees and flowers are standing proudly to adorn the whole place. Just like the garden whole mansion painted peace yellow with black outlines.

As the car reaches towards grand golden door, door keeper walk towards car and opens the door for his master.

"welcome, master i hope you had a good day". Said the door keeper with a huge smile on his face.
His master is young man in his 30's, pretty long blond with black highlights hairs, dragon eyes and dimple smile making him king without crown.

He is still mesmerised by his master's perfect sculptures, which he admirer everyday. Before he can trance out of his thoughts.
Young man came out gracefully just like a king stand beside him.

"Hyun hyung, how many times i have told you not to address me master",he reminded with soft but royal tone.
" yess, namjoona i didn't forget anything, but i love my job very much, and i am very much scared of the thunder lives inside",hyun said.
"and we very well know sometimes even you cant control that thunder". He added and laughed.
Namjoon's eyes glows in love, " ya ya hyung, its really hard to control thunder, specially now a days" both the man laughing there in his own jokes.
He left his hyung and walks inside his palace, a very long hall way welcomes him peach and yellow making the luxurious hall more elegant. Whole hallway echoes his foot steps. Untill he reach white marble steps which leads to second floor.

Before he can move further, butler runs towards him huffing bowing down little, "master, thank god you are back".
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Before namjoon could say anything, "master i tried every possible idea but the door was not being opened since afternoon, i am really sorry for my incoherent, i didn't able to fulfil your order", he said in one breath very apologetically.

Namjoon chuckles and said, "don't worry heeseung, you dont have to apologise, i know how that door will be opened,you may go now".
He climb up marble stairs and reached front of a black door, with golden carvings of flowers.

He knock on the door twice,
"may i have an honour to get to see world wide hansome face of my precious darling", he asked very politely.
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No response, he again knocked on still there is no movement from inside.

Than he called his butler, "heeseung, don't cook for me, today i will make dinner myself for me and my WWH, my darling want some special dinner tonight".
After saying he opened his palm, counting while mouthing, folding one by one finger,
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"one",
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"two",
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"thr-....."

The door swung opened. Namjoon closes his ears by palms.
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"yaaaa, namjoona...if you dare to put a single step in my kitchen... i will break your legs... last time you went there and almost set the whole mansion on fire by making pancakes... godd damn namjoon, your are destruction to my kitchen. last month you broke my favourite cutlery which given by my grandma...do you have any idea  how antique those were. But naah, mr. Kim namjoon will show his charm by cooking. Poor seungie was always be scold because of you...dont... I say... Dont you ever dare of thinking about going in...i have to put a lock on it... You... Are... Prohibited... From my kitchen... Feed this in your destructive brain...and stop involving seungie in your cri-----his next words are lost in his mouth because it is closed by his husbands lips,which tenderly kissing his pouty lips.
He pulled out instantly, staring at namjoon who is showing his dimple smile.