She resembles an angel.
Even if she wore fake white wings on her back, anyone would think that she is for the vision of her in a white dress would make anyone feel serene, peaceful.
Her long blonde her flows with the gentle breeze as she walks down the balcony wearing a simple, white chiffon gown that free falls around her body. Even if she's well covered, her small waist and wide hips suggests of her beautiful figure.
She's such a vision.
That simplicity is all but beauty.
And the vision of her had him stop and stare, breath hitching as his eyes followed her figure that's now slowly climbing down the marbled stairs, stopping beside her sister before looking in front of her - at the people who gathered for her so called father's name day.
She was told he was her father but the truth can't be hidden forever for they hadn't made her feel like family.
With a mask upon his face, he steps forward, eyes locked upon the angelic vision.
She's the one. He thought.
The family's princess.
The most precious jewel. She must be for she seemed fragile and delicate. Ans all that beauty could make anyone think she's very well pampered and loved.
He's not supposed to be there. He wasn't invited and he never will be but nevertheless, he and his brother and two of his cousins, along with a few of his men went there with their masks on.
It's a masquerade after all.
They can't be there for when the master of the house knew they're at the gathering, all hell will break lose. Or so the master would do if he wasn't so drunk despite the party was just about to begin.
But with all the danger of entering the enemy lines, they still went there unbeknownst to the family that hosts the party.
Who knows how many of them can make it home if they're found out. But they all have one goal that would keep them going despite the danger.
The feud between their families had been going on for generations. They want their name to be on top. Their clans had been at war, from their ancestors to the current times.
It seemed as if this dispute is inherited and that they had no choice but look at the rival family with resentment even if some had not done the others wrong.
And as generations pass, the dispute seemed to get worse with the pettiest of the pettiest reasons.
However, the reason that have pushed them to come to the enemey's territory tonight is not even close to petty.
It was a crime covered up with money and power.
Her so called father talks. Deep, aged voice sounding like a thunder across the hall where everyone's attention were focused on and everyone listens. He lets out that boisterous laughter for he no longer knows what he's saying and everyone laughs at him, not because what he's saying is amusing but they need to respond for everyone is afraid of him...
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Star-Crossed | ChanRosé FF
FanfictionJust like the famed star-crossed lovers, these pair had to meet at the most unlikely time when both their families are desperate for power and revenge. But unlike Romeo, Chanyeol disregarded the love he felt at first sight despite being captivated...