Stutter [J.JK FF : Completed✔]

42. Fight

"We are all gathered here to witness a fight between Prince Young Jin and Mr. Jungkook!"

My heart stopped.

"Wh- What?" My breath hitched and I couldn't even breath at this point.

I felt Jimin give my hand a light squeeze. I whipped my head to the side to look at Father.

"Do you like the gift?" he asked with a wicked smile.

Jimin and I stared at him as if he was some unearthly creature. Which I would agree with at this point.

"You- You lied to me! You said you would let him go!" I softly said, not wanting to create a scene in front of everyone.

"I never said I'll let him out of prison. I'm just freeing him from the world!" He chuckled.

"How could you......go so low?" I asked. This was unbelievable. 

"Be in your limits you- ungrateful brat. Or else that lover of yours will suffer a worse de-"

"Dad." Jimin warned, gritting his teeth to suppress his emotions.

Father cleared his throat.

"Wait and watch. You dared to go against me so you must pay and don't you dare do anything else." Father uttered.

I searched and searched but could find no mercy, not a single drop of a pity in his cold and vengeful eyes.

Was he even a human?

The bell rang and the voice echoed, signalling that it was time.

Time for the arena to witness another bloodshed. What fun did this audience find in this- this horrible game?

The doors opened and the two men came in sight. The first that hit my heart was guilt undoubtedly. Guilt of getting Jungkook in this position.

He looked like he hadn't slept in days. He looked tired and weak, his eyes were lonely and emotionless. All because of me. I was the reason behind his suffering.

It was a sword fight. I had some hope because Jungkook excelled in the art.

But as the fight begun, losing hope wasn't very difficult because Jungkook seemed so odd. He was rarely defending himself, even if he would he'd stop in the middle. This fight wasn't fair. It broke me further more to see him suffer and be miserable.

I closed my eyes trying to push out the horrendous activity taking place from my view. It was hurting me too much to even see his condition. As if guilt was feeding on my existence.

"Open your eyes and see what happens when you disobey the King Hyung Jae" I heard father say.

All this while Jimin was holding my hand and I was stealing quick glances at Lia who at the place where the other maid and all were standing.

My eyes were watery, chills and goosebumps were running through my body and the sights of him being hurt, him bleeding because of those small cuts on his skin was choking me.

"Please...." I silently prayed for something to happen. Anything that could take him out of that situation. 

"Your majesty and Prince Jimin....There is some really important information that we have got our hands on. It's very very important for you both to know this....Sir I began your pardon but I would be really grateful if you provided me with some of your time right now." A minister suddenly appeared and said.

Father nodded and got up up as Jimin followed after giving my hand a light squeeze again.

I looked at him with pleading eyes to not leave me alone but he could do nothing....After he left I looked ahead of me.