: 5 : Expectations

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"What do you think you're doing coming out of that room like this ?" He asked.

Seokjin couldn't process anything. Why was he asking such a weird and scary question ? This just didn't fit right. Isn't he supposed to be his husband ?

"Your highness ?" Seokjin questioned as he gulped.

"And you took hye rin here for what ? Huh ? For support ?" he was calm. Even when he was saying things that didn't even make sense according to seokjin.

"You thought I won't be able to hurt you if I do that right ?" He chuckled a bitterly. "Well jokes on you they will all leave once I tell them to and I have no one to fear and can hurt you as.much.as.i.want"

Seokjin froze. So he didn't love this seokjin ? He even hurt him ?

"I...." Seokjin said as he tried to hold the sword with his hand but just as he was about to namjoon took it down and grabbed seokjin by his throat.

"You ? You know you're not allowed to walk around outside and on top of that when there are so many people out of the palace who might see you. They will know that I'm still keeping a disgusting thing like you in my house. Trust me Kim. I don't want that. I don't want you messing around with my things. Ruining everything with...just existing" Namjoon said so close to seokjin's face.

Seokjin felt himself tear up. Even when back in his own era , he has never heard such cruel words leaving someone's mouth. He was scared , so damn scared at this point.

"No...I didn't mean to. I won't come out anymore...please..leave me...it hurts...I c-can't breath...y-your highness... please" Seokjin said and felt namjoon's hand tighten around his throat.

His mouth leaved a muffled gasp as he held onto the other's hands.

"Your mere existence is disturbing" Namjoon said before loosening the grip at once making seokjin fall to the ground with a slight thud.

"HYE RIN" He heard namjoon call out.

"Yes your highness" Hye rin appeared beside soon enough.

"Why is he out today ?" He asked

"He..lost a part of memory while...he got injured sir. I hope you go easy , on him" She said keeping her head low.

"Memory my ass. I don't care and let him know everything , and don't let me catch him break any of the rules again" He said as he looked at seokjin.

"I don't know your intentions dear , but trust me ...it's just a waste of our time when you're playing your disgusting act. Drop.it.soon" He said and went inside the palace.

Hye rin picked seokjin up showing him to his room.

"I'm sorry I didn't tell you...I thought he won't do anything and just walk in like he always do. It's the carnival..so he might've been triggered..forgive me dear highness" She said her head laying low.

"It's fine...people make mistakes.." he said as he sat infront of the mirror and looked at the marks on his neck.

"Would you like something dear highness..." She asked her voice still containing the guilt.

"No. I want to be alone for a while" he said as she bowed and left the room closing the door.

Seokjin's eyes watered up. What is going to happen to him now ? He wanted hoseok. He could at least lift his spirits up. Nothing was going right and  seokjin was scared to death.

Anyone would be , because his husband is a man who looks like he'd kill him once he talks back. Seokjin wiped his tears and looked around. Nothing. No way to escape. What is he ever going to do in a hell like place ?

He laid down and cried his heart out. That always works. Crying is the best way to forget what he is going through. He was sure he'd kill whoever bought him here. This is never what he wanted .

"Such a handsome face but an asshole" Seokjin said standing near the window in his room which was on top floor looking down at namjoon who was standing near the small pond like thing.

"I hate him !!" Seokjin said and sat on the small space provided near the window.

He started fiddling with his hair. He always wanted to grow out his hair back at his era but always cut it because... because he was impatient. So he just kept it short. But now he has hair till his butt. That is so pretty.

He got up and twirled infront of the mirror once again. Letting the silky hair fly around. He decided what he had to do. He just won't go near his 'husband' and everything should be fine. That's what he thought for now.

"I want to go out to get some fresh air too..." He muttered. "Am I allowed to go out ?" He asked hye rin who was setting up flowers in his room.

"Yes. The carnival is over. You've got some freedom" She said as he smiled.

He walked out as she followed. He stood in the garden - backside of the palace so that he'd avoid namjoon. He looked around , the flowers and everything was so pretty.

He walked and ran around the place. Liking the atmosphere. Maybe staying here till he gets back to his own era wouldn't be so tough.

He plucked a flower from the garden and soon regretted it. What if he isn't allowed to do this ? He panicked and turned around.

"Hye rin am i-"

But got met with a rather familiar scary face. Namjoon.

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