The Lucky Royal Love

(3)

Hajime Hinata

"LET ME GO!!" I yelled.

I squirm around in my seat, the motion of the carriage made me feel sick.

The big bellyed security man laughed loudly "Of course were not doing that boy!-"

Why did this happen?...

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Flash Back

My eyes open sharply due to the loud bang of the door slamming open. Hurry up onto my feet as fast as I can, sweating up.

Im too tired for this.

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Maybe its those kids that come in here to be co--

"Who the hell is in here?!" yelled a loud man, interrupting my thought.

Uh oh...

I peak over and see its one of the security. Of course its worst than I thought.

I quickly start running to the window that was covered with a tore up curtain.

Before I could jump through I can feel someone's hand wrap tightly around my arm.

"Got you, you little shit!!" Yelled the man before he yanked me backwards, making me almost fall on my back. The man then wrapped my arms behind my back as I grunted in pain.

Damn it hurt.

He then began to drag me outside the shed and to a huge carriage.

It's kinda fascinating because I never been in one before.

He tossed me in harshly, making me hit my head hard on the seat, thank god for the cushion there.

He slowly get up and rub my head, I then hear the door slam which made me flinch out of surprise.

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Nagito Komaeda

Thats...THE BOY IN THE PAPER?!

I jump up with surprise before quickly racing down the hall and down the steps to see closer. I would go and run up next to my father, my eyes widened with surprise.

It is the boy. Same hair, same freckles...

"Guess I'm lu—" I quickly get cut off from my father,

"BOY!" He snapped at me, making me look at him quickly out of fear.

"Y-Yes sir?" My eyes narrow slightly as my body tightens up in a attempt to straighten up.

"Did I not tell you to go to your room?" He looked at me sharply.

I would glance over at the boy, he was standing crunched over silently. He was being held tightly by the security, he looked focused and confused by what is going on.

I quickly look over at my father "Y-Yes but—" I get interrupted once again by him.

"Go to your room." He said coldly and harshly at me.

"I wanted to help.." he said quietly, hoping he would fall for my obvious lie.

"Oh really? With what? It is not your job to throw this filthy prisoner into a cell. Now go." He scoffed at me.

He could feel the boys shocked feeling from what my father had just said.

I sigh as I slowly nod my head, "Yes sir." I would straighten up and walk slowly to the stairs and up them, glancing at the brunette from behind one last time before going down the hall and to my room.

I went and flopped onto the bed "Why father!! He..looked hopeful and beautiful..." I mumbled before slowly sitting up and hugging myself, "He is such a filthy commoner. I shouldn't think so nicely of him. Father would expect much more of me than that." I sigh before slowly laying on my back, taking off him shoes and tossing them on the floor beside the bed.

It's better to just sleep through this madness...

I slowly would close my eyes.
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(589 words)