Outspokened [Nahyuck/ Jaechan] (COMPLETED)

일곱 : Suspect

"And they are willing to help," Doyoung whispered to Jungwoo as they stopped in their tracks. It unlike Doyoung to eavesdrop but this was such a huge coincidence. He just so happen to be there, wanting to check on the prisoners. (A/n: cliche I know) Now he knew something he shouldn't have. Somehow, he was conflicted. He wants to bring justice to the throne but at the same time. He did feel bad. Jaemin's words affected him. "What should we do my lord?" Jungwoo whispered back, sensing the disapproval in the other's voice. Before the black hair could answer, they spotted two males coming their way. "Act cool." The older whispered quickly before, trying to walk down the stairs.

"Are you alright my prince?" Chenle asked, holding onto the older tight. Haechan managed a nod before looking up, glaring eyes staring back at him. "Ah look. If it isn't the disrespectful prince." Doyoung said, trying to be as cool as possible. "I would like if you don't say that about my prince, sir," Chenle said passive-aggressively. "Isn't it the truth?" Doyoung said, looking back to the orange hair. Who nodded quickly. "Anyways, what are the both of you doing here? Sneaking around?" The black hair questioned. All ready to shoot. "Prince Haechan wanted to just check on his prisoners. Is that wrong?" Chenle said, anger rising in his voice. If it wasn't for Haechan's coughing, Chenle would have already blown up. "My prince needs some rest. Good day sir Doyoung." The green hair said, passing by both males.

Doyoung clicked his tongue. "Oh, the nerve of that brat..." He growled, flipping his cape as he did. "Maybe I should tell on him after all." The raven said on the way up. "Besides, whatever that brat's doing. It must not be good." Jungwoo agreed as he picked up the pace, not wanting to disobey his lord.

"What do you suggest we do Hyung?" Jisung said as he watched the other pace around."Hm...well..." Taeil started before stopping again. "Well?" Jaemin echoed, waiting for a reply. After a few minutes of not getting an answer, Jaemin repeated his question "Well what Hyung?" "I could start my powers again but..." the black hair said while he paced again. "Mark took my true potential so I don't know if-" "O...okay Hyung could you maybe sit down first? You're making me dizzy..." Jisung said, holding his head. The oldest sighed, sitting on the floor. "I just don't get it." "Get what?" Jaemin questioned. "Well. Do you guys know each other or something? It seemed like he wanted to save your village more than anything." Taeil said, frustrated. "I...I don't know. He did feel kind of familiar but I can't seem to put my finger on it..." The pink hair admitted in thought.

He was awestruck the moment he saw the brunette. He was stunning. There was a familiar feeling between both of them. The one he felt when he was young. The moment they met eyes, the words just spill out. What's your name? Haechan mouthed slowly hoping the other will understand. And at the moment, the pink hair had laid his eyes on the brunette's soft rosy lips. He then smiled. "It's Jaemin." The taller said as he pulled away from Haechan and started to walk away. "Na Jaemin." His heart beat rapidly against his chest as he thought of it.

Do I know him?

Doyoung approached the council room, wanting to tell the King what he heard. "Do you think it's the right thing to do, my lord?" Jungwoo questioned for the last time before the black hair let out a sigh for the fifth time that day. "I don't think I have a choice, Jungwoo." The raven stopped in his tracks as he spoke again."King Lee has always been the one in power. And if he thinks the South Sector should be demolished. Then I have to tell him." "But...don't you think it's cruel? To get rid of someone's home. Without their permission?" Jungwoo said, softly, feeling quite guilty. "I-!" Doyoung shut his mouth after the word, Jungwoo was right. His conscience was knocking at the back of his mind, telling him. It's a bad decision. Yet, his mind is telling him he should. "Maybe we should just leave them to find out." The orange hair suggested, grabbing the other's arm, pulling the other closer. "And cuddle instead?" The younger whispered, sweet as a blush formed on the raven's cheeks. "J-Jungwoo-"

"Woah Woah." A voice sounded interrupted the pair. A smirk was formed on the younger's face. "Look what we got here?" The red eyed males said smugly to his assistant as the brown hair stared in shock. "I-what are you doing here Mark Lee?" Doyoung pushed Jungwoo away as he glared at confident male. Leaving the other a little upset. "Just keeping the King company. As always." Mark shrugged, his head held high.

"Oh yeah? Or are you spitting lies again?" The older spit back, angered. "Lies?" Mark let out a venomous laughter as he spoke again. "You're the one telling lies." "What?" Doyoung growled out, taking a step foward. "You're the one. Not telling the King that his son, Haechan and that pink hair freak are planning something together. And the poor King doesn't know that his own son is betraying him."

Those words made the raven step toward the other more, snapping at him. "How did you f**king know this?" Mark gave out a ball of gold as he smiled. "I guess the Moon child's power helped me." The red eyed smirk as he saw the other balled up his fist, eyes shining with rage. "If you are a good ruler. You'll give to back." At that sentence, Mark let out another laugh.
"I don't need to be a good ruler. I already got the king." His red eyes gave a glow as he smiled.

"And he's going to stop them. No matter what."

Hi guys! I'm back with another chapter! I hope you enjoy reading it. Sorry it's been so long since I last update. I would try and constantly update! Until then...
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