Slowly the black magi opened his eyes. It was hard to register the environment because of the fuzzy sight. However, it was clear that the black haired lied on a king-size bed with several, colorful decorations. The room was huge and next to the giant bed stand an ornate desk full with papers. The curtains were closed, but a little split let out some sunshine into the gloomy room. Weakly the magi tried to stand up and stepped on the soft carpet. The legs wiggled when the red eyed walked towards the wooden door.
,,What happened...I feel like I have no power...but the rukhs are here...always on my side..." he thought.
He reached for the doorknob as suddenly the door opened. The black haired fall backwards on the ground as a tall, robust purple haired man entered the bedroom. Wonderingly he noticed his new guest on the bottom. The man offered his hand to the magi.
,,How are you? You look a little bit tired"
The black haired was confused by the lovingly greeting. ,,Sinbad...why am I here?" He tried to get up, but failed and tilted over in the kings strong arms. ,,Be careful...you might bee a very powerful magi, but also you need sometimes a break to rest"
Realizing that he was in Sinbad's arms he quickly pushed his arms against the king's chest.
,,Don't touch me, stupid king!"
Sinbad took his hands away from the magi and closed his eyes.
,,Sorry young lady"
With a confused look, Judal examined his body. The eyes wide open and paired with unbelievable, the magi stayed calm. Suddenly, him came an idea. Angrily he faced the purple haired.
,,W-what have you done to me, you perverted king?! Why am I a woman?"
,,I didn't do anything! It was Al Thamen" the king answered and watched the magi carefully. He then noticed the wounds on judal's neck and forearms.
,,Stay here I'll come back"
Still confused the black haired "girl" looked at his wounds and tried to remember what happened to him. Sinbad came back with bandages and medicine. He tapped on the bed and said:
,,Sit down. Let me treat your wounds"
Judal refused and shook his head.
,,I don't need your help"
The king let out a sigh and went to the red eyed. He took the right arm and began to treat the wound. The magi hissed as Sinbad touched the wound.
,,Were are my wristbands and my necklace?"
The king answered without facing the young one.
,,I think Al Thamen took them off"
The magi looked like he felt under par.
,,Have you never took them off before?" the king asked as he saw the sorrow in the ruby eyes.
,,I couldn't..."
,,Hey..." Sinbad called Judal and gave him a warm smile.
,,Now you are safe"
That was the first chapter of my first story here on wattpad. I hope you like my unusual and crazy idea. If there are some grammar or spelling mistakes, please tell me^^
See you in the next chapter:D
