Arima Kousei, son of Prince John, was abducted by White Flag Syndicate to become a sex slave. Three months later, he was immediately rescued by the Japanese Police. Even so, recovering from the trauma he received, coupled with having been diagnosed...
A/n: Thank you to everyone reading this fanfiction!!! I'll be adding five more chapters detailing about Kousei's current life in England. ❤️
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Arima Kousei POV:
As a Japanese- British Earl and also, a son of an oncologist prince who helped me recover from my leukemia ten years ago, I know that I owe my father my life and all of the doctors that helped me stay alive. I was always thankful to my father and to my uncle who did their best to save my life but since I'm just a simple earl and my life has at least some privacy, I was able to keep my love life secret and I was able to take the medication in a psychiatric hospital for five years without anyone knowing about it. I took high school education in the psychiatric ward where I was just taught by tutors and as always, I needed to always be monitored by my psychiatrists and psychologists because of my condition. I didn't just rely on psychology, though. I was able to find strength through praying while I'm in front of a cross. I also taught myself to forgive my perpetrators who kidnapped me after a priest, Father Johaness visited me and baptized me to the Church of England. His teachings helped me accept my medication and thankfully, I was able to get cured faster than they anticipated.
I'm also very much thankful that the doctors and nurses didn't hurt me too much while I was confined in that place but I know that it was all because I have royal blood. I have a huge and decent hospital room equipped with everything that I loved and needed. I read books, connected to my friends in Japan through social media, and watched movies on my personal computer they gave me for five years. At the time my doctors had informed my guardians that I'm ready to leave my room, I felt sad and uneasy for a while. I also felt afraid to take on the world since I got out of it when I was already nineteen years old. I grew up too differently from my friends as I grew up locked away from too many people but thanks to my father who did his best to help me adapt, I was able to get to a conservatory music school where I met Kaori again and our love for each other became stronger than when we were in Japan.
As I have stayed for four years in England with just speaking and reading the English Language, I had a difficult time reading advanced kanji letters and with that, I told Kaori to write in the alphabet for me. She can write the Japanese Language to me but in roman letters or katakana better than kanji as that's difficult for me. For the past five years, after I got out of the psychiatric hospital, I struggled to remember what had happened to me ten years ago. I wanted to know but I was afraid to know about it since they've told me that I was kidnapped and most of all, I was a sex slave.
"Earth to Kousei!" Kaori said to me. "Are you alright? You know that your father's too strict regarding you."
"He's overprotective of me," I told him as I open my can of coffee. "If you look around, there are five bodyguards scattered around the café."
Kaori smiled at me. "You're an earl and your father's a prince. I think it's understandable that they want to protect you."
"He's protecting me and making sure whatever happened to me ten years ago won't happen to me again but as far as I can tell, I can't remember what it was," I told her. "It always bothers me that I don't know why I was kidnapped. I was kidnapped but I don't remember that it really happened."
