Tainted Love {Asian Historical Dark Romance {18+}

Chaos Reigns

Here's the next chapter......
A much needed update........
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Sook Eun's grandfather at the time, who was the emperor at the time as well, when he was young, had always been cruel, even when Sook Eun was small, the tyrannical emperor often beat Sook Eun, even whipping him with whips, as Soon Eun's father watched, his grandfather claiming that Sook Eun was not his blood kin born from Sook Eun's father's very loins, yet the royal concubine that was Sook Eun's mother, never strayed from his father, the Crown Prince at the time.
The beatings lasted for years, that is until Sook Eun himself slayed his own grandfather; the emperor, with his own sword, due to the madness within Sook Eun overruled his judgement, and he slayed the other concubines of his grandfather, and father, and their children they conceived with his grandfather and father, leaving him covered in blood from his face to his toes, and the blood upon his jade welded sword, dripped onto the wooden flooring.
Only Sook Eun could take the throne as the Crown Prince then, and he did so, and word spread he committed severe fratricide upon his grandfather, his grandfather's concubines, and his father's concubines, as well as the concubine's sons, and daughters, that were children or teens, or even adults, it did not matter, but the people knew Sook Eun was to be feared, and angering him met their doom, hence he was called The Demon Prince.
Yet the only concubine that was spared was his very own mother, nobody else.

He was known as the well renowned bloodthirstiest Crown Prince, and though he now rules with an iron fist upon the throne title of Crown Prince, nobody dares talk about him committing such fratricide in his presence, not even the nobles that he has meetings with, that try to dictate how he should rule, and he has slain a few that annoyed him, the bloodthirstiest ruler of the Hwan Empire.
Yet rumors flowed that his father is out for revenge, yet Sook Eun never believed the stories.

For so long Sook Eun was lonely, bored, and nothing filled the dark void within his chest, not even booze, let alone women, that is until he met the blonde chubby servant of that one household, the Yuun household, which in the end, he took her to bed by force, and though he did so, the girl never hated him, never spat insults at him, her only calling him her savior, which is idiotic at best, but with a big warm smile upon her round face, she never spat at him, never was feral towards him, never feared him like others have.
And that smile did things to him, made him feel nearly human again, that is until he tasted her body over and over, and eventually his desire for her took over himself, to where when she was abused in the palace by others, he retaliated worth a passion upon anyone who harmed her.
Those who harmed her will meet a cruel fate worse than death, and though she is a servant, he cannot help his feelings growing inside himself for her.
Feelings he do not entirely understand himself, yet he cannot deny them.

These warm feelings he felt when he held her in the sheets, were passionate, yet strange kind of feelings he never felt before, and he did not want to lose such feelings, and yet he realizes if something were to happen to her, he would in fact lose his sanity, and he would go mad, and slay anyone that did severely harm her with his sword, and gladly do so with a wicked shit eating, vile, foul grin plastered upon his face, and relish in slaughtering them in his bloodthirsty, unquenchable, wrath.

Her flowing golden hair, that shined like beautiful gems in the faintest light, ever so miraculous, her plump round cheeks that showed dimples when she smiled widely and warmly upon him, her amber eyes that reminded him of a feline, that always looked upon him with tenderness, and her large bosom that bounced in her clothing when she walked around him, that made him stare at her in lust, as well as her chubby kidney areas, and thick chubby thighs, that all jiggled when he made love to her, were all beautiful to him, and he doesn't want any man to touch her, because she belonged to him, and him alone, his possessiveness showed.
He cannot remember her name, and now whilst he's in the darkness of his mind, him chained to the wall, and seeing her form smiling before him, he feels agony as he reaches out to her, shouting nonetheless with an aching heart.
"What is your name?!
Tell me your name!"
But when he shouted this, she started fading away out of existence, resulting in him feeling utterly lonely, since she always cured is neverending loneliness.
"No!
You must tell me your name damn you!!"
He shouts more, in agony and despair, he bows his head low, his long wild hair drapping over his shoulders.
"I need to know your name."
He mutters to himself in utter horrid agony, tears going down his cheeks.
"Do not leave me!"