A Princess Life (Completed)

King's Secret

"Your Highness, Prime Minister Kwon is here for some urgent matters." the chief secretary announced the minister's possession.

"Let him in." the King responded without leaving an eye on the  papers scattered around the table. The minister stepping in after the door locked and leading his way to the visitor's area, the King stood up on his table and sat back in one of the chairs nearby the area.

"I don't remember I have an arrangement to talked to regarding on yours?" the King questioned him but the minister only smiled back definitely a smirked one.

"Oh, I thought we had enough time to deal with regarding my son's arranged marriage to your eldest. I'm worried about the nation if that thing spread out and cause a chaos to the palace." the King shocked by the sudden bluntness of the minister. He cleared his throat to seek for words but straightaway cut off by the last words of the minister.

"I don't want this game to lasts long because my patience is definitely a short one. If you don't want me to spill your secret regarding your daughter's incident better to mark your words. Well then I have other appointment, see you on the wedding, your Highness." he walked out leaving the King with doubts, hesitations and confusion, he laid back on his chair seeking for some actions to escape the horror he was in by now. He thought about the princess reaction if she find out that her beloves father was the one involved on her daughter's tragic incident it would cause her heartbreak and definitely hates him to death.

"Sorry Sica."

FLASHBACK

The King was threatened by his older brother Prince Sehun to disowned the throne but the King didn't shake by his brother's words. Prince Sehun planned to kill his daughter but Suho didn't mind him so he pointed a revolver through his dongsaeng's temple as he pulls the trigger but thankfully it has no bullet.

"Put this gun into your daughter's head just like this with your own hands and I leave you behind with ease. Easy right?" the King hesitated but he thought it was the only thing he could do to save his nation that the late King built with his own hands it was the Jung's pride. He left with no choice, he have to choose or everyone would suffer even his own family. He would choose the best for all, right? I don't think so.

"Okay, I'll do it. You have my words, Sehun." the Prince grinned and handed him the revolver that belongs to Suho. The culprit who was watching from afar definitely enjoying the scene and think them as his own puppets. The culprit is a smart ass indeed!

AT THE PARK NEARBY

Suho is walking by at the park he let his royal guards to looked for the kids as he prepares himself to accomplished his tasks as the culprit watching him from behind smirking. The great King obeys me just like that and put his daughters life at stake. Shame on you! the culprit's thought.

He saw someone's kite flying towards him as he saw her daughter running to him. It's now or never. DO OR DIE! he thought.

Young Jessica stood on her little foot infront of her beloved father. The King carries her daughter on his arms and slowly drew out his revolver to put on his daughter's head, of course, he was trembling and teary eyes, the guilt runs through his veins as he watches her daughter with worrisome looks. The young girl was trembling in fears as she saw her own father infront of her eyes pointing a gun into his own child. The culprit now is laughing haed on his knees while watching the heartbreaking scene of his enemy especially it was the King for Pete's sake.

"Sorry my child." he mutters under his breath as he hits the revolver on his own child's head to leave her unconscious. He places her daughter on the safe place behind the bushes and looked around the surrounding if someone was there. He kisses her daughter's forehead before he leaves with a heavy heart,  he was sorry and mad at himself. He couldn't forgive himself for being a selfish dumbass but what can he do it was the nation's sake and he think that it was only the right thing to do, he was confused and walking lifelessly to his office.

After he enters the room he threw a punch on the massive mirror that cause his hand to bleed. The guilt and regret was killing him inside but the culprit just laughed at his mistakes and probably doing a victory dance on his own. He winced in pain but his heart was totally in great pain rather than his bleeding hands, he was crying out loud on his knees, he hurt himself as well as his beloved daughter for the fucking nation. He was fuming in anger and throws anything all over his room it was now in a mess but unlike his life who was truly in a great mess like hell.

"Sorry."