Think of you

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Jongin had been gone for a few weeks by now, and Taemin was lonelier than ever. He felt so alone without Jongin around, always laughing with him and making him smile. Taemin would always be cooking something tasty for him, but now even Taemin didn't wanna make stuff for himself. He didn't even know what to think by now, he was so sad. The way he couldn't even fight back against the guards who came to his hidden house again clearly showed that.

Taemin let the guards from his castle grab his arms, and he simply just dragged his feet. Yet he managed to speak loud enough for them to hear, "Just take me away.. I have nothing else to leave for, you bloody guards ruin your life by letting that man control you around like dogs!" He had thought maybe Jongin gave up on him, on their friendship.. or what he wanted to call a relationship. His heart was yearning for Jongin, the one he truly wanted to be with. Even if it was forbidden it didn't matter to him, especially since his castle was the castle of sin, bloodshed, and darkness.

In reality, Jongin was thinking of Taemin everyday. But he couldn't go there right now, his own kingdom was furious at him for falling in love with a man, let alone a man from another dimension, a prince at that. Although Jongin did everything in his power to get to his heart, Taemin. "Father, mother, I will make him mine, whether you agree or disagree. He needs me, do you not see that?" He was speaking seriously to his father with no hesitation at all in his tone. His parents laughed before letting their eyes glow, his mother had blue eyes and his father had yellow.

His father than began to speak, "listen son you're not going anywhere. Especially not with that.. thing, it's forsaken. If you let that boy into Olympus we're all screwed." Then Jongin's mother spoke up, "you could do better and find a beautiful goddess, come on sweetheart.. listen to your father." Although his mother was siding with his father, he knew his mother wanted him to follow his heart. Rubbing his forehead, Jongin sighed. "Mother, you were half human half god. How is it wrong.." he looked at his father and scowled, "if I am in love with a human? Do the heavens forbid you for marrying a half human?"

Jongin's father was taken aback by this, he calmed himself down and scoffed, "but at least I married a woman." Jongin's eyes started glowing bright green, his heart as beating fast, and he had a venom in his voice towards his father, "there is nothing wrong with me loving a man.. at least I love someone for who they are, not what they are. How can you call yourself a god when you're lower than even a human." With that Jongin left, going through the other dimension. But when he arrived, Taemin was nowhere to be seen. His house looked completely trashed, there was blood on the ground.

It wasn't much but it looked like someone taken against their own will. The only thing Jongin could think about is Taemin being hurt and taken away by the guards. He bent over and touched his fingertip to the blood, rubbing it gently between his thumb and pointer finger. He felt a spark and widened his eyes, he knew what he had to do but he was pacing back and forth. If they found out he was a god they would try to attack him, and that wouldn't end well for them. Since he could just wipe out the whole kingdom or even the world if he wanted to. But risking the man's life that he cherished, wasn't worth it.

"I have to find him, but how do I blend in.." he smiled when he saw his opportunity. Quickly he used his powers to calm his hair down, to what it used to look like as a kid. Finally it was grey and short, he slipped on a suit and dusted his hands off. "Perfect, this is wonderful, but I look way too normal now." He smiled and laughed before putting a serious face on. Walking out of the house he calmed his eyes back to a dark brown color. Noticing a horse out in the distance at a ranch he ran over to the owner and asked him politely, but using his mind controlling powers as well to get this horse.

The moment he got the saddle on the horse he jumped up and held onto the horses straps, going as fast as he could in the direction of where his senses were telling him. "I could've just transported there by my powers.. this is taking so long." He sighed but smiled, patting the horses neck gently. He needed to hurry before something worse than pain happened to his beautiful Taemin.

Taemin was sitting in front of his father, the king, he was on his knees, his nose was bloody and he had a busted lip. His hands were tied behind his back when he father laughed down at him, "look at you, pathetic... just become king already. I'm getting old, this kingdom cannot end, ever!" Taemin simply ignored his father's words, looking off in the distance, he mumbled under his breath. As soon as Taemin's father noticed he wasn't paying attention he reached down and slapped his face. "Fucking pay attention you little brat.. would you rather die or become king?" His father was spitting out hatred in his face, but Taemin didn't even care.

All Taemin wanted was to be with Jongin, Jongin was the only reason he was hanging on. Taemin spit out the slightly spit mixed with blood and laughed softly, "I'd rather die or you let me live freely. This kingdom is complete shit.. everyone hates you. Really they hate me because of you." His father's eyes were angry, and Taemin knew that but all he could do was brace for impact when his father lifted his leg. The room echoed with a smacking of the boot to Taemin's jaw.

Jongin was charging into the castle, grabbing a sword from the guard he fought, and killed. He wasn't stopping for anything or anyone, he killed or wounded, anyone that was in his path. When he kicked the doors open to the thrown room his heart dropped. There was Taemin, bloody nose, his lips were busted, he had blood mixed with spit rolling down his chin. Taemin looked so beyond hurt and lost, he didn't know what to do. Jongin was furious and he started running towards the king, his eyes were starting to glow and he was yelling, "what the fuck are you doing to him? Do you have any idea what you're doing you bastard?" He started fighting Taemin's father with the sword he had.

Taemin's heart was beating quickly, the sound of Jongin's voice was healing the whole in his heart. He didn't feel alone anymore but the pain he was feeling hurt worse. Yet he still tried to stand, looking at his whole world across from him. Jongin looked happy to see Taemin but he motioned his hands over to the corner of the room. Taemin ran as fast as he could, even when he tripped to hide he kept running, hiding in the corner. Jongin winked at Taemin before charging to attack the king.

To be continued..

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