The Sun Proposed to the Moon

Ancient Power

Kim Rok Soo watched as Cale walked away.

He'd just been groped with no explanation.

'Just what the fuck has my life come to?'

Kim Rok Soo couldn't help but question himself. He didn't stop Cale. In fact he quite enjoyed the sudden touch.

He seriously just wishes he knew what the red-head was thinking.

Rok Soo sighed and turned around to see the ginger butler staring at him with an incomprehensible expression. It could have been confusion, or down right hatred but one thing for sure, Kim Rok Soo didn't like it.

"Shouldn't you be following your master?"

Getting rid of him would put Rok Soo's heart at ease.

Hans didn't like Kim Rok Soo at all. Immediate worry fell onto him when the man first came to County out of the blue. He was thinking how to get rid of this man but didn't want to make Cale upset. If this was love that would mean Cale isn't lonely anymore.

But...

If this guy did something to his young master there will be hell to pay.

"Of course, please call for a servant if you need anything, sir..."

It was a pretty obvious dislike but there was nothing else said. Hans handed some paper and a pen to Kim Rok Soo before hurrying out of the study and to Cale.

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Kim Rok Soo sat at the desk in the room. He wrote down every detail from [The Birth of a Hero]. He wrote in Korean so no one else would be able to read, that is unless Choi Han suddenly appeared in the room behind him.

Chills went down his back at the thought.

Something of the sort couldn't happen.

After he'd finished writing, Kim Rok Soo quickly stood up from the desk and gathered the papers he'd written on.

"You're finished?"

Kim Rok Soo flinched at the sudden voice from behind him. He spun around to see Cale. The red head was staring at the large portrait on the wall. It was a woman and child, both with long red hair and beautiful smiles.

The child was very obviously Cale and Kim Rok could have guessed who the woman was.

"When did you get here?" Rok Soo asked, crumpling the papers in his hand.

Cale turned halfway to look at Rok Soo. His eyes seemed to tell a story. A story of regret and neglect, of sadness and resentment, anger and depression but most importantly.

His eyes held a need for revenge.

The look in Cale's eyes changed almost instantly.

"A few minutes ago, I believe. I took a look at your writing... Well, I should probably ask a bit later." Cale cut himself short and walked towards Rok Soo. "Anyway, you didn't see me?" He questioned.

"No... I didn't," Rok Soo walked with the crumpled papers in hand. "You should have said something."

"I got distracted..."

Kim Rok Soo stopped in front of the fireplace and threw the papers in. Cale stared in shock at the burning embers of paper. He'd been following closely behind Kim Rok Soo like a duckling. When Cale first came into the room he looked at the pages fixed neatly on the desk. They were written in a language Cale was somewhat familiar with. Though that didn't matter, what caught his eye was the fact that Venion Stan was abusing a dragon.

A baby dragon.

A child.

"Wh,Why did you...?" Cale began to ask, turning to Rok Soo with wide eyes and a small pout. He wanted to read and study the language.