Jungkook's pov:
The sensation that blood boils up, as if blood is pouring into my head. I was used to controlling my anger. Before I developed my strength, I was ridiculously weak, so I could only survive by tricking those two beasts, My father and step-mother. But the sensation that was always in control was out of control because of only one fact.
'He's meeting with yoongi again?'
After my mother died, I decided to walk the path of becoming emperor and pledged to never be swayed by emotions, and not to ruin my plans. However, the appearance of myself right now was the one I tried to avoid. Nevertheless, I couldn't turn my feet to him.
"It gets cold at night because we're in-between seasons."
"I was worried because I have strange preferences for food but I'm glad you like it as well."
"It's not for free. Just help me when I need it."
As i recalled the words he had said, I felt his poisonous presence take effect. Even though I knew it was poison, he was so addictive that I couldn't escape.
I ran as if I was being chased by my own thoughts, and arrived at Seokjin's house. Usually I would have checked if there was my master, but I just focused on getting to his room quickly. When I finally arrived on the balcony in front of his room, I saw no sign of him. 'Where did he go?'
When I was intently looking for Seokjin, I heard footsteps coming close. 'Who is it?'
Just then the door opened, I quickly hide myself.
"What kind of clothes will the lord choose this time?"
"Well, anything would suit him."
"True. Since he's so beautiful, what wouldn't suit him?"
"You're right. I'm envious that I can't shop at arcade street without any worries as well."
I could guess where Seokjin is from the maids conversation. 'Arcade street..."
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Seokjin's pov:
'I haven't even bought clothes yet, why am I so tired?'
I was so tired that I closed my eyes tightly and opened them. Just a few months ago, I had at least exercised by following yoongi around. But now I'm home everyday, so I'm really out of stamina. 'I'm going to take a good walk from now on.'
With that determination, I entered a famous clothing shop in the capital.
"Oh, I see you're here too."
I heard someone's voice, but I ignored it thinking it wasn't for me. Until he blocked my path.
"Have you come out to shop as well, Lord Kim?"
I scanned his face. 'Well, I don't know who he is?' Nevertheless, I decided to respond to him, or else he might naturally get offended by me for not recognizing him.
"Yes, Did you come out to see the clothes as well?"
"Oh, Lord Kim! Is there any other reason to visit a clothing shop than that? Of course, I came to look for clothes."
"Oh, I see. Then I'll excuse myself." When I was about to pass by him to see the clothes.
"It's such a shame." He said with a sigh.
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