A Warrior's Heart

Chapter 10; The fight

This might get confusing :")
I'll answer any questions you might have ❤

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Birds were heard chirping as they flew over the houses in the neighborhood in a search for food to feed their young. Sunlight poured from between the slightly opened curtains and fell down on the floor, illuminating the room softly.

Taehyun groaned, rolling over on his stomach and reaching a hand up to rub at his eyes. His back hurt from sleeping on the floor/beanbag for a few days now, but he forgot all about the pain as soon as he saw how well-rested the older boy was in the mornings.

He lifted himself up on his forearms, sitting up and looked up to the bed. He didn't see the prince laying in it, but he didn't worry. He knew he was outside doing his morning exercises by now.

Taehyun stood up and approached the window, slowly pushing the curtains a bit more to the side and looking down.

The prince was standing on one foot on the grass, his eyes closed and arms in front of him as he balanced himself with his other leg outstretched. He was dressed in white jeans and a matching shirt, a baseball jacket on top. His hear was slightly messed up from through the night, but it still looked so perfect even as some strands stuck to the side.

He smiled at the boy and stepped away from the window, quickly getting dressed before heading downstairs for breakfast.

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"Oh! Don't forget to clean the house!"  Seokjin yelled over his shoulder as he descended down the stairs outside towards his car several hours later. Taehyun leaned his shoulder against the doorway as he crossed his arms, watching his brother leave for the day.  "Don't worry Hyung, you won't even recognize the place when you get back. And tell our aunt I said hi!"  He smiled.

"Will do."  Seokjin replied and returned the smile, winking before he got in his car. The brunette watched as he buckled up his seat belt and put away his phone when he had put on some music before he started the car and drove off. Taehyun stood outside for a few more seconds until the car dissapeared from his sight before he sighed and went back inside the house.

As soon as he kicked the door shut with his foot he felt an arm around his shoulders, pulling him back against a firm chest as an object what looked like a baseball bat was being pressed to his neck.

Taehyun shrieked and he felt his heart rate picking up quickly, his heart harshly beating against his rib cage and the sudden rush of fear flowing through his veins.

"그는 어디있어?!" (Where is he?!)  A deep voice boomed from behind him. Taehyun cocked his head to the side, craning his head to look behind him the best he could.

He saw an older man, not that much taller than himself. He had thick brown hair sticking to all directions, doe-like eyes and a small nose. He had a one sided dimple and his eyes were small and set on the younger and even though he looked innocent, Taehyun knew better than to assume he actually was.

"Who are you?!"  He asked the man, not answering his question at first. He growled and tightened his hold on the younger.  "Where is the prince?!"  He asked again, louder and in English this time.

"I-I don't know!"  Taehyun quickly said, squirming until the stranger loosened his grip on him. Now he could see the man clearer. He was dressed in a soldiers outfit, knifes hanging from his belt and a wolf's fur over his shoulders.  "I don't know, okay! I-"

"I'm here."  Beomgyu calmly said, interrupting him. Taehyun's eyes shot towards the kitchen, where the prince stood in the hallway. As soon as the stranger saw the boy, he released Taehyun, shoving him to the side and stalking towards him with big strides.