CURSED : The Blue Eyed Maiden [ BTS FF ]

Chapter 26

Author's POV

The man smiled as he looked out of the window . His eyes were devoid of any emotions when they traced the garden just out of the palace, butterflies flying around flowers , looking so happy , bright and colourful . Everything out was totally opposite than what was in the room . The room was dull and dark , just a candle as the source of light . The small window was no help as there was thick net covering it . It was hard for someone to see into it . As if the room was made just to trap someone there.....forever .

" Are you..... planning to die like this Hoseok? It's suffocating here . Why are you so stubborn ?" The older male's voice echoed who was staring at the man with pity . The man smiled and looked at him. " How can you smile living in a place like this , why not come at my place ? I'll ask my servants to-"

" Min Yoongi."

Yoongi stopped and looked at his friend who hugged his knees , he's hair were unkempt while face was dull , pale and he looked uncivilized . Yoongi's heart always pained seeing him like that . Once so called prince was now looking so hideous that even a beggar would pity him " I'm not listening to you.....not anymore. These 20 years .....I had enough Jung Ho Seok....you don't deserve this , you know that right ?"

" You know right....I promised . Besides I have nothing to lose.....nothing to gain . I'm just happy the way I'm here....even though I'm curious what's it to be free.....what's it to go out there .......I lost my childhood....now I'm losing my youth... Slowly I'll lose my life-" Yoongi  punched the wall not wanting to hear what Hoseok was trying to say , he glared him with his teary eyes. Losing a friend was the last thing he ever wanted.

" How much..... it'll take me to buy your freedom?" He asked while tearing his gaze of Hoseok. He looked away as he hated seeing him in that condition .

" Min Yoongi .......money can't buy everything . You know that very well , besides you are taking care of them....right? " A small groan escaped Yoongi's lips as he nodded . " Good ....as expected from the general ."

" Even though you are the son of -" 

" Leave me alone Yoongi-ah....I promised her that I'll .....keep my promise . Just..... accept the reality , I'm a no one . Serve the royal blood well ." Hoseok waved his hand gesturing Yoongi to leave .

The blue haired male sighed and bowed before walking away from the dark , dull room. " I'm sorry Yoongi....even though I wanna go out.....I don't think there's anyone who'll be happy to see me out from here . More of all.....no one will even recognise me ."

Me , the first son of Ilaria's King , the real King .

Jimin's POV

How....how come she know my name?

I stared at the box infront of me while sitting on my bed . My room was at the end of the corridor , so no one really comes to check on me. I sighed as my brain wasn't working , I was tired and most of all I was getting sick of being like this .

This feeling was new , something inside my chest was giving me that uneasy feeling which someone feels when something really precious gets stolen away from you. It was a mixture of jealousy and .......

The feeling was strong and unique . I never felt this way before . My heart was racing so fast . I placed hand on my chest and pout while looking out at the sunset view out of my window . " What's wrong with me? Is my heart malfunctioning?"

" What's with your heart?" I stopped talking to myself and turned to see Yoona noona . " Jimin-ah are you sick?" She asked while lighting the lamps. I sighed and shook my head.