"You look ravishing"
"M-my lord-"
"Be a good boy Tae"
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He was nobody.
They were princes.
He was there to please
They took advantage of him.
He was not destined for anything.
They were destined to rule a country...
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"The scans show no sign of brain damage, a possible conclusion could be that he has amnesia, which would mean he wont remember certain events or people, but will still be able to remember general knowledge of objects, since Taehyung seems unable to recognise many general objects, like a toothbrush, we have ruled this out as well" the healer explained.
"What is wrong with him then?" A very tall man, whom I was introduced to as their 'manager' Sejin, asked the healer.
"We were not able to come to a conclusion, I'm very sorry" the man bowed to Sejin and I.
I had barely understood a thing the man had spoken and was still pondering over the fact that everyone except me seemed to know what this so called 'toothbrush' was used for.
"Thank you for the information" Sejin returned the gesture. The healer left, returning to whatever duties were waiting on him.
"Let's go" Sejin put his hand on my shoulder and guided me down the hall, out the building, to the 'car'. I didn't like sitting in the car, it went inhumanly fast, like nothing I have ever seen before. It was scary.
"I take it you don't remember any of the songs or the choreography either?" Sejin inquiried. I shook my head.
"Fuck" the elder whispered under his breath, finally saying something I recognised, even if it was just a curse word.
"What do you remember?"
"I remember living in the palace with Prince Namjoon and Prince Jungkook as well as Jimin. I was captured by princess Taehyun, whom I accidentally killed after being locked up. Prince Namjoon and prince Jungkook rescued me, and I escaped from the palace after the order came out that I was to be hung. I met the merchant, Seokjin, on my travels. The thief... Yoongi I mean, robbed me and chased me until I fell through the ground somehow. Then I woke up in the white room with Jimin"
Sejin had a look of utter confusion and concern on his face after I finished telling my story. He muttered something I was not able to recognise or hear properly.
"Where is this so called 'palace'?"
"The Gyeongbukgung palace in Hanyang, Capital of Gojoseon"
There was a long silence, like Sejin didn't know what to do with the information. I wasn't surprised, after all, what I was saying probably sounded completely insane. Just like how I thought Jimin and the others were when they told me I am currently in the year 2018
In the end nothing was said, and we arrived at the quarters of which I now knew not only prince Jungkook and prince Namjoon lived in, but Jimin, Yoongi, Hoseok, Seokjin and I did as well.
"Hyung! Do you also not know what video games are?" Prince Jungkook greeted me as I walked in.
"No sir" I bowed my head.
"Hyung stop calling me that, we're best friends" Jungkook smiled sweetly. I knew what was hiding behind that smile though, he could never fool me again
"Of course s-... Jungkook" I corrected myself awkwardly.
"You used to call me kookie" Jungkook pouted.
"Kookie?" It was cute honestly, it made me question my relationship with Jungkook in this... timeperiod?
"I mean- if you don't want to..." he looked dejected.
"So... what game are we playing, Kookie?" My words lit his face up immediately and I was dragged to another room.
"Boys we have to talk" was the last thing I heard Sejin say behind me.
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"I can't believe it" Jungkook yelled. "How is it that you suck so bad?!"
"Hey! I've never done this before in my entire life! It's not my fault"
It was already late, the two of us continuously playing these "video games" in Jungkook's quarters. It was fun to see this side of him, one I had never seen before.
But then again, this was not the Jungkook I knew, this was not the man who used me and played with my like I was his toy. This 'Jungkook' was completely different yet so much like the old.
"Can you tell me about your life?" He suddenly asked, putting the object I learned was called a controller, down. I copied his movements and leaned back against the bed.
"I was born in a small town, not far from the palace. I was raised there until I was about twelve, by my parents. They were farmers, always working hard on the land, most of the time I had to help as well. I had a little brother, Taeguk, but he died of the flu when he was very young" I paused, looking over to see Jungkook staring at me, concentrating on every word I said. "When I was eleven, the plague broke out, many of the villagers, both small children and older people, died. My parents passed away not long after it started."
I took a small break, wiping away a stray tear with my hand and fidgeting on the bed to make myself more comfortable.
"I then left to the city, roaming through the streets as a stray kid, looking for a job to get money for food. In the end an older woman took me to the castle, where I would stay to work as a servant for the princes"
"You-... you were one of the princes, the one Jimin served, I served prince Namjoon. You were kind, always smiling, maybe because you didn't have the weight on your shoulders of being first in line to rise to the throne, I don't know" I started somewhat awkwardly.
"What did you have to do as a uhm... servant?" He asked suddenly.
"Everything you would ask me to and more. I have dressed and bathed Namjoon, cleaned his quarters, filled his glass with port, followed him around the palace everywhere he would go, carry his hunting supplies and other needs, and I let him use me however he wanted. The same went for Jimin with you"
"Let him use you? What do you mean?" Jungkook asked with a confused frown.
"Well, for sex of course, or just as someone to hit, for right about everything he wanted to do" I shrugged.
