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When I was young my mother fell in love with the king of Korea, the man who controlled the whole nation with an iron fist

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When I was young my mother fell in love with the king of Korea, the man who controlled the whole nation with an iron fist.

She was a maid and he was the king, and it is against the rule to marry  someone that is low status. However no one found out about there relationship and had been kept a secret till one night the assistant of my father came to check up on him. And he witness such a crime, this almost made my father loose his position unless he either finds someone else or adopts an orphan to carry his legacy.

See, he really did love my mother but I don't know if it's sacrifice or not but he gave my mother a good sum of money and lived in the country side where she raised me, and asked to keep quiet about the relationship. He knew I'd show up anytime soon, and he knew that one day my mother would finally come out of the forest and speak her truth to the whole nation. My father however had other plans, plans to get rid of the one he so dearly loved, he became greedy as war began to strike from each region.

One by one, my father conquered all the nation losing men after men in the battle field. He wanted more power and decided to eliminate the mother who gave birth to me. Why? Simple really.. he didn't want any conflict in the future. She raised me up until I was seven, and I had to see it all happen, the day that he murdered her.

Her legs dangling quietly in the wind, her beautiful face torn to pieces by wolves, her entire body covered in such a color, it was too much for me to look at.

I didn't cry .. I couldn't cry because if I did..it would've been my turn to face hell.

He took me back in only to make a fool out of me, making me his servant but eventually put me in good use as he sent me to the royal school where I learned swordsmanship..and hell I was good at it.

Two years past by I was now nine years old..and I was nothing more than just second hand man. I was wiped out of the royal bloodline and became a simple sword man. I was basically his assistant not his son.

He then realized he needed a heir for the next generation, and instead of fucking another woman he decides to adopt an orphan boy name Jimin.. he was a year older than me which I hated calling him hyung.

Underneath that weakling of a kid, he's nothing more than a conniving little pest, always getting me into trouble. I hated him too, I hated both of them.

The man I loath the most the man that murdered my mother in front of me when I was seven, the man who made a fucking orphan boy become prince instead of me, even if I was illegitimate child. I should've still be on that thrown, I'm the real son who endured so much from this so called royal family. I demand every fucking inch of this castle to be mine and mine only, and I'm going to avenge my mothers death.

I will get what I deserve sooner or later..

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Year 2024

It was early afternoon and already Prince Jimin was already in utter annoyance, due to the fact that he could not seem to understand the book that his father made him read. It was simply about running a business so that the family could be more productive in there daily life.

"JUNGKOOK! JUNGKOOK!"

"JUNGKOO—"

"What is it .." Jungkook glared as he stood by his side.

Jungkook was non other than Jimin's bodyguard, if anything that were to happen to the royal highness, Jungkook would be the first to take care of the issues.

Jimin glared back with an annoyed pout, "Jungkook we've been other this before.." Jimin then stood up and pulls Jungkooks tie down, there face inches closer.

"Personal space Jimin.." Jungkook smirked

With that Jimin immediately punched Jungkook on his right jawline.

"HOW DARE YOU RESPOND TO ME THAT WAY!!"

"THAT IS NOT HOW FATHER TAUGHT YOU!! WHAT IS MY NAME!"

Jungkook sighs trying to get back up, he touched his jawline as he glared back at Jimin.

"Im sorry your royal highness ..I shall not have said such words.." Jungkook responded with a frown.

Jimin paused then chuckled till he bursted into laughter. "What a pathetic man you are..brother .."

"It is just so sad that father discarded you, you..the actual heir to this place ..but oh no Jungkook ..he has given me that position and I intend to keep it that way! And you'll always be the fucking bottom feeder till the day you die!"

Jungkook had no facial expression, he was like blank paper that could endure multiple scribbles, that he was so used to all the negative words, which didn't seem to phase him anymore.

Jungkook shrugs but before he could leave he grabbed Jimin by the neck slowly holding him up, causing Jimin to tiptoe an inch.

"You know someday this wonderful fairytale of yours will soon be crashing down..and I intend to make that happen." He replied back pushing Jimin off, Jimin startled by his words only shook in fear not knowing what his brother could do to him.

"Oh by the way this is my kingdom.. even if you are adopted by that monstrous king, and the fact that im no longer on the royal list..my blood will always have royalty in it.. yours is as fake as that face of yours"
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