Hi guys im sorry I didn't update chap 3 earlier its just I was so busy with my maths exam tht I didn't have time to update.
But thank god ive done the exam now I get time to update the next chapter.
So here it is
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Jungkook grunted as he felt his body slam against the palace floor. It took a second to gather his bearings.
Cursing, he tried to get up but was held down by a powerful forse.
He simply turned to his attacker and it hadn't seemed to surprise him at all.
Born and bred in royalty his older brother, the forth prince ranked glanced over him.
He sneeted at Jungkook before he patted back the misplaced strand of hair back in place.
With sleek baby pink hair and blooded eyes, namjoon continued to glare at Jungkook with disgust. Instead of retaliating, Jungkook simply replied with nonchalance tht seems to piss his brother of more.
"Why such a foul mouth? Did someone piss in ur blood?"
Namjoon growled low in his throat. "Keep ur mouth shut Jungkook, or else I will feed that tongue to the dogs".
Jungkook chuckled at the irony. He was raised in a dog house hold what difference would it make? His brothers despised his presence yet they brought him back? Damn them for screwing with his freedom.
The more he got away from this place called 'home' they always seem to drag him back.
Namjoon kicked him causing Jungkook to double over on his knees. He felt the copper taste of blood dripping down his nose. Jungkook cursed again as namjoon grabbed a lock of his hair and pulled it back.
He strained while namjoon tugged harder. With the strength the guy was putting in, he was surprised his neck never snapped.
Namjoon knelt down an inch away from Jungkooks face as he felt the shallow breath against his cheek.
"Don't under estimate me maknae... remember I have the power to kill you whenever I feel, so like I said... watch that tongue or ill make you choke on it... Are we clear?
"Yah... Namjoon give it a rest. You know very well tht you don't just scare anyone"
Jungkook watched Namjoon turn towards their second eldest brother.
"Shut up Suga. This isnt ur damn business... just go scare a human or something"
The dappled light of the moon bounced of the black, glossy palace walls and reflected on Sugas mint green hair. When he spoke, his voice developed emotions. "I have many other desires to count upon then scare petty humans, unfortunately they have to wait. Father has called us here yet he is no where to be found" he sighed before carrying on.
"Why call when no one bothers to turn up?
I never seem to understand such misery even though we are counted as one".
Before namjoon could respond, a ball of clouded smoke appeared before them. The smoke jagged its way to the throne above. It dissolved within a flash and out appeared a groomed male with coal black hair and a week growth of whiskers scraping against his jaw line. He has the exact same blooded eyes like the rest of his sons.
Wearing a black robe, jungkook looked away in disgust at the mere sight of the creature.
"Let him go namjoon..." their father said in a chilling tone. He leaned back to place himself on his fang like throne. The intricate black skeleton bones were piled at both sides of the throne where the man himself rested his arms on while lifting his studded, silver toe boots on a footstool that was carved with an image of double spinal cords both holding the stool in place. His vicious father raised his head at jungkooks presence and simply scoffed at the sight of him kneeling before him.
It had been centuries since he seen the bastards face and he did all he can not to lunge at him. Namjoon loosened his hold on jungkooks hair before facing their father.
"Father, had I known you arrived I would have made my self prepared for such and occasion".
He bowed down casting a cold look at jungkook. He didn't hesitate to return one of his own.
"And where exactly have you been? The king directed the question at jungkook.
What jungkook really wanted to say was I went to get away from you but that would be trouble given to the situation hes already in.
*Well that sucks*
He lifted his head up to face his father's soulless eyes which showed no mercy.
" I didn't know i was wanted"
"You're a damn prince, you should know your place you ignorant fool".
Never within two hundred years was he classed as a prince. No matter what he did he was always the last to be acknowledged. The fact tore him which kept him grounded and controlled.
" I was out hunting..."
"Hunting?" The king mused before he tutted and bellowed in range.
"DONT LIE TO ME BOY!" he paused "in fact you haven't happened to bump into these two have you?"
Jungkook was confused until two more flashes were thrown to his right. He looked to find the twins held down by force like him. Taehyungs face was bruised aswell as jimin who had a cut scarring his left cheek. They looked ambushed.
The king continued to speak. "now tell me the truth maknae..." his father blasted him sending him six feet up and crashing into one of the columns thats held the palace grounds. Taehyung shifted his position to meet their fathers gaze.
"It wasn't his fault... I was the one who approached him."
The king lifted a perfectly arched brow, narrowing his eyes at him.
"Are you defending him, kim Taehyung?"
Namjoon interrupted with great speed.
"Don't be ridiculous father, only a fool would answer such a question. Why would he waste precious time with a worthless bastard who could not defend himself ? As for a prince you classed him... I wouldn't even think him as such..."
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