For my wedding day, i was called to the meeting hall in our castle. I came, dressed very casual, happy playing with my lamb... but i froze by the wicked gaze of tyki. He was standing beside my father. " you are going to shopping with David, as you are getting married this Sunday, everything is decided in your best interest". I was quiet ... shocked, as if i am floating in clouds. Father left the hall. Tyki approached me, slowly, gracefully, and i can smell his specific charming cologne.
Tyki. You heard our father.
Me. Yes big brother
Tyki. Do you want me to kill you for calling me again, big brother.
I bow down in his feet,... trmbling
Me. Apologies for misbehaving tyki.
Tyki. Raise
I stood up. At least he let me call him tyki. He hold my hand and took me into my room. He threw me on my bed, and locked the door. He asked me, " are you happy you are getting married?...
Me. No.
Tyki started walking towards me, and took my hand, pushing me into his arms. He closed his hands behind my back, and drew me closer to himself, so close that my whole body was touching him.... almost, tip to toe.
Tyki. Why?
Me. I do not want to get marry.
Tyki. Why is that?
Me. I am scared to go away from home.
Tyki. It is my decision and you will obey it.
You will stay in castle, i have arranged a whole portion for you. Do you understand?
Me. Yes tyki. I do understand.
Tyki. My dear, you are virgin. And i will never allow anyone else, anyone at all, to even touch you. I have planned all this my entire life, that one day i will break your virginity.
As tyki said this, he pressed me tight, and his grip grew stronger. I was tearing in pain, and shaking from fear. I was very confused by what he said.
Me. Tyki, what are you saying ?
Tyki. Ohh foolish oshin( tyki nickname for me), i have hated you all my life. You know i have beaten you, punished you ... always... but i can not ask father for your hand in marriage, people think we are siblings of same father... and our royal reputation. But...no one can touch you other than me. You are my possession... and I never share, what is mine.
