~ᴍɪᴋʀᴏᴋᴏsᴍᴏs~

7

Kim Seokjin

Seokjin is charming and everyone who walks into his cafe gets facinets by how handsome he is. He's sweet cakes and dessert make you fall into a sweet trance, but also his politeness and kindness makes you want to know him more. Not only can he make wonderful food but he has an angelic voice and entertain his customers with singing.

"How should I bake this cake" Seokjin was thinking while looking at the schets he just draw. He's trying to find out a new idea to a brilliant tasty new cake, but he's stuck because he's already done all the flavours possible.

"Aaah maybe I should try making blueberry panckaks..wait i've already done that"

Seokjin sight and took of his apron.

"What about making a lemon cake...no i've also done that. Why is it so hard to choose"

"Wait..I haven't tried cinnamon cake with vanilla ice on top! What an amazing idea Jin"

Jin got his money and basket ready to go and buy what he needed for his new dessert. Right now the cafe was close so he didn't have to stress with customers. He walked out of the kitchen and behind the counter to get paper and pen to wright down what he needed.

A knock on the glass door scared him and he looked up getting eye contact with the stranger outside of the door. He rushed over to the door and opened it.

"I'm sorry sir but the cafe is close, it will open tomorrow."

The man just gave him the envelope, bowed and walked away. Jin looked at the direction the man was walking a notice he was walking towards the castle.

Jin looked down at the envelop and back at the man but he had disappeared. He didn't think much about it closing the door and walking slowly to one of the tables. He opened the letter and started reading what was written there.

ᴅᴇᴀʀ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ

ɪғ ʏᴏᴜ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ʀᴇᴄᴇɪᴠᴇᴅ ᴛʜɪs ʟᴇᴛᴛᴇʀ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʜᴏsᴇɴ ғᴜᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴋɪɴɢ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ᴋɪɴɢᴅᴏᴍ ᴍɪᴋʀᴏᴋᴏsᴍᴏs.

ʏᴏᴜ ᴀɴᴅ sɪx ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴍᴇɴ ᴀʀᴇ ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ᴛʀᴀɪɴᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴋɪɴɢs. ʏᴏᴜ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ sɪx ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴍᴇɴ ᴀʀᴇ ɢᴏɴɴᴀ ʙᴇ sᴇᴇɴ ᴀs ᴘʀɪɴᴄᴇs ᴜɴᴛɪʟ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴀʏ ʏᴏᴜ sᴇᴠᴇɴ ʙᴇᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴋɪɴɢs. ᴀʟʟ sᴇᴠᴇɴ ᴏɢ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ʀᴜʟᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴋɪɴɢᴅᴏᴍ ᴛᴏɢᴇᴛʜᴇʀ.

ᴡᴇ ᴇxᴘᴇᴄᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴀsᴛʟᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜɪɴ ᴏɴᴇ ᴡᴇᴇᴋ.

sɪɴᴄᴇʀᴇʟʏ ғʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴀsᴛʟᴇ

"Maybe that's why he was walking to the castle" Jin said quietly still not believing what he read. At the end a huge smile appeared on his face. He jumped up from the chair and started dancing around. He didn't mind the glances he got from people pacing by. But then he remembered that he had to leave the cafe..who was going to make all the delices food now.

Then he remembered he had to go down to the supermarket to get the things to the cinnamon cake. While walking he thought about becoming a king and how he's gonna make all the people happy.

"I'm gonna be the best king mikrokosmos have had" he thought but stopped once he remembered.

"I'm going to become a king..with six other men"

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