My Romeo {English version}

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• Narrated by Yuchan •

Hate consumes me completely.  I walk in long strides, the only thing I want at the moment is to bust Count Suk's face.  I spot my target heading towards the garden and follow him.  How dare he touch my Eunji ?!  I am a fool for not noticing anything and I hate myself severely for it!

— Count!  — I call him.

— Prince Kang Yuchan, to what do I owe the honor?  — says the old man turning to me with a smile on his lips.

— You owe me the honor of being my punching bag, you bastard!  — I say with a slightly altered voice and hold it by the shirt.

— W-what was your highness?  — he stammers pretending not to know the reason.

— You have no right to touch my sister!  Besides looking at her maliciously, he harasses her!  — the bastard laughs!

— Hot girls were made for that!  — says the old man, his words corrode me with more hatred.

I slam him against the wall, still holding him by the shirt, facing him.

— I will teach you a lesson that you will carry for the rest of your life!  — I punch you in the belly.  The old man lets out a groan of pain, I smile.

— Never do anything like that again and don't say those things again!  Women are not objects!  — with each word a punch is delivered to his face and stomach.

I release it and it falls to the floor.  I start distributing kicks over his body, after about two minutes kicking him, I stop and climb on top of him.

—I thought it was very clear in our last conversation, you shouldn't look at it or think about it.  You were supposed to ignore her existence!

I start punching his face, in one moment he spits blood.  My hands hurt but I don't care, I'm out of control, if I don't stop I will end up killing him but I don't bother with it, after all, he will be better dead.  I feel someone touching my back in a loving way, the touch takes me out of the trance I am in and I stop assaulting the man.  Suk bleeds, he will be full of bruises.  I end up bursting into laughter, laughing heartily at the situation of the man lying on the floor and ... unconscious?  I don't care and I turn around.  Youra stares at me looking scared.  I leave the place and go towards Eunji's room, when I enter I see her lying, all huddled.  I approach the girl who cries softly, the scene breaks my heart, I hate to see her suffering.  I bend down beside her and leave a kiss on her forehead, she looks at me for a few seconds, sits on the bed and pulls me into a hug.  When we separated from the embrace I wipe her tears, she touches my hands and I wince in pain receiving a worried look from her.

— Your hands are bleeding!  — she holds one of my hands carefully analyzing it.

I watch the girl get up and pick up a box that is arranged among her things on the dressing table.  Eunji comes to me placing the object on the bed next to where I am sitting, with one hand she opens the box revealing objects for first aid, she quickly takes my hands in hers.  I watch her take care of my injuries, with the temporary loss of control I ended up hurting my hands a lot, I don't contain a smile, her concern for me is really something that enchants and attracts me.  After a while, she finishes taking care of my injuries.

— What did you do to get hurt?  — asks while putting things away, when she finishes she looks at me.

— Don't worry about it, I just taught the bastard Count Suk a lesson.  — I tell her with a small smile on my face.

— I understand.  — she comes to me after placing the box on top of the dressing table, I hug her waist and she strokes my hair.  We stayed like that for about two minutes until she broke free from my arms and went into the closet.

After a while she leaves wearing black jeans and a white jacket, Eunji puts on black sneakers and fixes her long black hair.  The girl does a quick makeup while I just watch her, sitting on the bed.

— I have a class now Chan.  — I get up and walk over to her, her face is dark.

I am overcome with fear, fear of losing my radiant sister, fear of being consumed by a darkness from which I cannot save her.  I hold her hand and stare at her, her eyes seem to be losing their usual shine, seem to be losing their innocence.

— Okay.  — says quietly, I bring our faces close and seal my lips to hers in a long way.

As I turn away from her, I look at her once more and smile, she smiles back and lets go of my hand as she leaves the room.  I leave comfortable after her and go to my rooms, lie down on my bed and reflect until I fall asleep.

• Narrated by Eunji •

As I leave my fourth path down the corridor where I see Youra, she approaches me and bows.

— Are you ready for class, highness?  — the girl asks with a smile and I just nod.

She guides me to the palace library.  Upon entering I notice that on one of the tables, books, notebooks, pens and the rest of what is needed for her to teach me the Trazyu language are scattered.

• Narrated by Yuchan •

I am awakened by Minah, Eunji's former servant.  I am exhausted but I need to know why my sleep is interrupted.  Looking at her totally serious, she smiles at me feeling a little uncomfortable.

— The king requests your presence in the throne room, Your Highness.

I get up and the girl bows, without paying much attention, I leave the room where I am and go to the throne room.  Seo Kwan walks up and down when he sees me and stops and looks at me apparently furious.

— Explain to me now why you beat Count Suk, Kang Yuchan!  He says in an altered voice.

— He harassed Eunji over afternoon tea.  — I say.

— HE DID WHAT ?!  — Kwan yells getting up.

— Exactly what you heard.

— You did well Chan, you should have killed him!

— I almost killed him but I was stopped by Youra who took me out of the trance I was in.

— I'll resolve this situation later, after the dance.  I need you to spy on the enemy kingdom to finish the battle strategy, I have already separated the most qualified spies for that.  You will leave at the end of the party.

— Right.

— Can go.  — and so I do by going to my room.

When I enter the comfortable way to my bathroom, I take a quick shower and put on a gray sweatshirt, dry my wet hair with a white towel, and when I finish, I go back to bed - quickly - go back to sleep.

AUTHOR'S NOTES:

In these moments of uncontrolled Chan we sing "hold Chan, tie Chan, hold Chan, Chan, Chan Chan, Chan!"  Hahahahah!