The Prince

Chaptered Dream

There he was, looking at the vast plain green grass outside Yunho's tent, supervised by his guards. His black cloak was dancing amidst the strong chilly wind, but he doesn't really care.
He inhaled deeply the scent of the land while the moon was hanging low by the sky, creating a surreal feeling inside his heart. This night is beautiful, even in his weakened state he could absorb the magical moment of the full moon.

After the plate throwing incident he felt remorse (which he shouldn't be, he has right to be angry) that he didn't have any intention to leave. Not even when Yunho said that he will have a meeting with his generals and would come back late.

So there he was, relatively alone since the guards were told to watch him from afar to give him a sense of freedom.

"You must be hungry..if you would like to, i have a little spare food that i kept for myself.." A soft voice was heard from behind him, and when he turned to look, it was probably one of the guards assigned to him.

Onew smiled sadly at him, a very brief one, but nevertheless, that smile was seeping to the guard's whole being. "Thank you, you should have it for yourself. It's not save here, your Prince will punish you for talking to me."

That hurtful look on Onew's gaze make the guard's heart fluttered with strange rythms. Jaejoong, disguised himself as a guard, came closer so he could get a better look at that beautiful person in front of him.

He was indeed beautiful. Even with his eyes downcasted, he emitted a charm and charisma so gentle and tender that Jaejoong wanted to encircle him with wings to protect him.

It was an awkward moment, they stood face to face without knowing what to say.

"I'm sleepy, i think i'll take my leave now." Without expecting any reply, Onew walked away slowly from the taller man.

But his waist was grabbed from behind and he was spun to an opposite direction. Jaejoong pulled him into his embrace, so tight he had trouble breathing.

"I need you to stay with me. I'm your captor's enemy, and that makes me your ally. Doesn't it make sense?"

It was so fast, too fast for Onew to defend himself against that man. Not to mention the malnourished state that he was in didn't really helpful this time around.

Slowly, his weary eyes gave away it's content. Freash tears are rolling down his cheek as he struggle to get himself out from Jaejoong's embrace. "Let go of me. I've..i've already...already...owned." Onew looks so fragile when he said that, like a broken doll.

"I could have take you away from him now, while i have you with me. But no. I will get you fair and square in the battle field, i will have the pride to take them down. You just wait, i'll come to get you." With that words floating in the air, Jaejoong planted a chastised kiss on Onew's slightly chapped lips.

He felt like a rag being thrown here and there by everybody around him, helpless and torn, and it make him so sick. He didn't respond to Jaejoong's kiss, yet he didn't move away.

He tried to pry himself free from the tall and muscular guy who bound him inside his embrace, but Jaejoong didn't flinch even for an inch.

"Tell me, yeobo, how can you trap me so easily like this? right now, i could die happily just from meeting you..." Jaejoong pressed Onew's head onto his broad chest, ran his finger over the silkiness of Onew's hair.

Suddenly Jaejoong's movement came to a halt, he let go of Onew and slowly backed away. In the blink of confusion Onew realize that Jaejoong was giving him a delicately crafted bracelet after he let go of his embrace.

"I will come to you again, and if that time has come you will belong to me or i shall breath my last for you. Remember that, yeobo..." That voice was carried away by the wind, long after Jaejoong had dissapear.