The three of us exchanged glances and gulped. Do we have to ride this? I think all of us had this question in mind.
The cart actually wasn't eligible to be called as one. But still, for the sake, I'll call it so. It was connected with two horse that seemed perfectly fine. A rope that connected the horse and the cart looked clumsy and weak with frequent threads ripping at each interval. The four wheels were long but seemed to be cracked and ancient. And so does the cart, it seemed to have a roof almost about to fall down and one side door was missing. It also had little to no space for us to sit.
'Are you sure that's the cart', Taeyung asked innocently.
He nodded with a charming smile and trustworthy words, 'Yes! This cart as seen ages', that wasn't so trustworthy.
'Explains why it looks so bad in shape', Jennie muttered to herself.
I smiled and ask, 'Don't you have any other...' but before I could complete, he grabbed my hand and pulled me close to his cart.
He tapped loudly on the cart and said, 'See, hard as diamond'
And suddenly one of the screws fell down from the wheel. His mouth was turned to a little.
And unexpectedly the wheel from fell down!
The cart leaned to the side and cracked loud noises.
All of us were stunned as the dust fogged up from the ground to on our face. The wheel broke in pieces that couldn't be count in numbers by human eyes.
'Let's walk', said Jennie blankly.
'Soft as talc', Taeyung also said blankly.
But this man I had to say, his blood, sweat and tear were there to save his butt. His voice was such loud yet cheerful all the time. I haven't seen a man like him in ages.
'Ah, don't worry! I have a cycle. I'll fix that wheel here', he said and pronounced every starting alphabet with sheer excitement.
What! The three of us yelled in astonishment. Fixing a cycle wheel in a cart? Is he insane or everyone in the countryside had a screw loosen up.
'How you insane?', Jennie asked to him.
He yet had his unforgettable smile, 'Don't worry, the cart will work fine'
'Work fine?' I asked as I surely was torn apart.
'Ya, cycle wheel will work fine in a cart's wheel', Taeyung nodded in agreement.
Is he really into this?
'Are you sure it'll work fine?', I asked.
The Mr. Cheerful man moved his face closer to our face and said in a silent tone, 'You know it's a cycle wheel', we nodded as an agreement, 'I know its a cycle wheel' he said and we again nodded, 'But does the cart knows it's a cycle wheel?' he asked.
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'King Hisui! Prince Jimin isn't anywhere to be found. I think he is de...
"Shuuut Up!' The king yelled in a wrath full anger. His voice could break the bricks placed in the walls and shatter any window.
The subordinate grown afraid of the king's reaction. The king walked closer to him with furious steps. His metal armour banged against the stone tiles. By each bang, the poor knight's sweat ran down his forehead.
The king grabbed his collar and with dragon's eyes, he said, 'I need him', he clenched his teeth, 'Either find him or don't show up' he said and left his collar. The knight who wasn't in a shape to be called as one fell on the ground by his butt.
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Lost Prince : Park Jimin
FanfictionIn the midst of a ritual, someone has escaped finding peace and glory, eternal silence of the calm lakes of heaven. He who challenges to fight his father and return the 7 warriors their glory, would he taste triumph or salts on rock. Thy silence on...