Hwarang [REWRITING]

||Chapter 18||

RIKA'S POV

I was called by a Hwarang that was sent by Wi Hwa. That old man called me once more. Everything he said were still confusing. Me? Baekje Princess. That's still unbelievable.

I want to question his purpose of me joining. What's the point, honestly? I am a woman and these people are misogynists who believes that women can't do anything.

Stumbling through the door, Master Wi Hwa was highly surprised when he saw me.

"Do we have to talk?"

'Tell me. Why am I here?" I questioned without even listening to what he says.

"The word is out." He leaned back his chair and gripped the paper he's holding. He looked at me with those empty eyes as if he's been on fear.

"The public knows that there's a woman hidden in the Hwarangs. There's a rat being loud and spreading out rumours. However, we need to be highly careful."

I sighed and glared at him. "Why am I here the first place while you're being scared with the truth?"

Wi Hwa put the paper down and leaned forward. "The Queen will request to kill the Princess of Baekje."

Out of confusion, I tilted my head. "What do you mean?"

"It's better for you to not know. So please, try your best to get hidden." Master Wi Hwa stood uo and tried lightly pushing you out.

"Hey! Atleast tell me anything!" I prostested as he still tried pushing me out.

"I already did and you are just to connect the pieces. Now, leave."

Suddenly, I was out and he slammed the door close before me. I sighed and leaned back the wooden wall. Tears were brimming out my eyes out of confusion.

Suddenly someone pat my head. The hands were soft making me feel good yet years still fall out. "I may not know what made you cry but I want to let you know that ypu aren't alone."

I looked up and was met by Han Sung who's smiling highly at me. His smile were soft with his beautiful eyes shining from the light shown.

"Han... Sung..."

"Shhh, It's alright. Cry all you want and lean on me. It's okay." He smiled as he braced me. His touches were soft and light as he pat me and is shushing me down with respect.

"I'm sorry, Han Sung. For lying. I'm sorry." I cried as I kept on apolgizing on him for lying about my identity.

"Yoo Sung or not, you are already special to me." He said as he let me go. "I knew of your identity when I sneaked up on you when you were showering. I mean- I'm sorry!"

I glared at him. He's sneaking up on me? This little. Well, it's not his fault. I hid my identity so they assume we were all boys here. Han Sung shook his head with his apologetic face. "I'm sorry."

"It's fine. It's my fault for not telling anyways."

"Yet it's my faukt for sneaking uo... I'm sorry, Rika." He pouted. His cute self is making me want to squish him, suddnely all the sadness were gone when I was with Han Sung.

"It's fine." I smiled as I started walking away. "You forgive me?" Han Sung who ran to me with a big smile. I giggled at him and replied a 'yes'. He cheered and hugged me tightly.

All I want is to just embrace this guy. He gives on that positive and cute vibes. He's just precious.

Suddenly he stopped and just continued to stare at me with his arms still around me. I looked back and saw his shining eyes.

Suddenly, I was highly attracted to him. His aura, his everything. I managed to see every details of his as he leaned in and kissed my lips.

I was surprised by the sudden contact but my body reacted in another way. I kissed him back and my arms wrapped themselves around him. Our lips danced for mere seconds but was cut by a voice suddenly starting.

"Geez, this guy really gets girls with his childish guts."