12: The Dragon Cloak

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Hongjoong

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Hongjoong



It had been half an hour, Seonghwa locked himself inside a room that neither of the 6 males could open.

Where Yunho was you may think? They have no fucking idea.

Yunho had taken Hazel for a hunting ride, leaving everyone else behind cramming about the whole Seonghwa lizard situation.

"Which one of you little shits can take down the door?" Mingi finally stoods up after trying to unlock the door with tree branches which obviously didn't work.

"We are not breaking any doors! This is not our house!" Wooyoung reminded from the kitchen. As unbelievable as it sounds, he was cooking while the prince he works for is isolating himself in this room.

Hongjoong scoffed, "Well do we have any other choice? Why are you even cooking when your friend is in danger?!"

"Hey since when did you care about him?" Wooyoung suspiciously pointed the wooden spoon in his direction, squinting his eyes at him.

Hongjoong rolled his eyes, "Is the window in the room open? Maybe one of us can climb it up and open it from the inside."

"There are no windows in this room." San says.

"Fuck." Hongjoong frustratingly kicked the door, hands grasping his own hair.

Just then Wooyoung spoke, "Everyone step aside." holding a plate of warmly cooked meat, he places it down on the table and let the scent leap through the place until it reached the inside of Seonghwa's room. "He's supposed to smell it, and if he does he should burst out that door and when he does, we should be ready to tackle him down."

"Do you know what's going on?" Yeosang questioned.

"I'm not sure but that cloak he was wearing has some witchcraft to it." Wooyoung responded, tightly gripping on the wooden spoon he was still holding.

Right when everyone moved aside, they started to hear strange and random noises coming from the inside of the room. Stuff clattering along with heavy footsteps that were relentlessly walking around the place and a high pitched shriek caught them off guard.

The next thing they knew is that the wooden door busted open and something tall and green came flying out. Directly going for the meat on thr table.

It was Seonghwa.

Only that his appearance changed. He was unrecognizable. Green scales all over his skin, eyes green and pupils slit, long thick wings were growing on his back and slightly tore the cloak. Sharp teeth and claws were also forming.

Seonghwa was turning into a monster.

But wouldn't that mean he would grow bigger?

"What the fuck is that?!" Mingi petrifiedly stared at what he assumed was a creature, aggressively munching on the cooked meat which had still blood and was dripping from the corner of Seonghwa's mouth.

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