The Slytherin King || KTH✔

Eighteen

Hiding himself into the crowd of the people rushing out, the king sneaks his way towards the bar and conceals himself from their sight by ducking down behind the counter from where he can hear everything clearly they might have to speak.

The two courtiers, he recognise so well enter the place with their slow steps from behind the curtains and reach the two prostitutes. The rest left when the people were hurrying out. These two must be their favourite ones, he assumes.

Both of the men are slightly pushed back by the whores offering themselves and as they fall back on the couch, both of the females sit astride on their thighs, beginning to pull off a seductive lap dance which the duo enjoys merrily, gripping their petite waist. The king mumbles out curses. He surely isn't here to watch all this and one that will happen in the near future.

As their hands begin to reach out to undress the girls, he begins to regret his decision of coming here. This isn't going to yield anything. He must have tied them into the dark wing and tortured them to death to make them spill out the beans but he wanted to hear them unleashing the truth on their own so the thought that the king forced them to speak this won't even sprout in the mind of anyone especially the queen, considering how much the courtiers fear him.

Besides, he wants them to unveil the whole truth to him, whether someone from his court is also engaged in all this matter and is torturing the ordinary people in name of the king. People of the castle aren't very trustworthy too.

And what if courtiers lie trying to protect the master on taehyung confronting them directly. The only option he is left with is just to await the courtiers revealing truth on their own but that seems improbable in near future. Well Why would they talk about it all of sudden? But fate favours taehyung and the next thing, something happens which grants him assistance.

The whores pull back standing up from their laps as they try to undress them completely. The duo chuckles maniacally and draw out clothmade-packet filled with gold coins from their waistband before giving it to the courtesans who accept them happily. Infact they do all this for money.

"Now continue we have more money to give you." One of them orders with a smirk plastered on his face. The courtesans begin to throw themselves again on the men. Their chest nearly propping out of the little piece of clothes obscuring them. The sight is disgusting but the king can't help but to stay in the same position and observe their every move while awaiting for them to say something which might aid him.

"Don't be so full of yourself honey. This money won't last longer." One of courtesan replies in a mocking tone as she stopping kissing the man underneath him and begins to grind on him while the other couple continues to make out passionately not bothering about the couple right next to them.

"Then we'll get an another bait and offer her to the king." The said man replies sternly and pulls her face closer to indulge her into a mouth kiss. After kissing the heck out of each other for a couple of minutes, the couple pulls back as if to catch their breath and lessen down their gasps.

"What if king gets to know the truth--" one of the courtesans begin but the man underneath ber silences her pressing his finger on her lips before saying, "That's not your concern you dirty slut. You are here to pleasure us, not to ask questions." He harshly grabs her hairs from behind and speaks through his gritted teeth. Her words have angered him and sent him to the edge. He is too desperate for pleasure and her questions work as obstacles on the straight way to quench and satisfy his sexual needs.

"And King, he won't get to know the truth. Never." And with this, he harshly smashes his lips on hers and tears off every piece of clothing from her body.

- Two days later -

You haven't seen the king after that night which is worrying you. It isn't like you are used to see him but the thing is you have been staying in his chamber as you are supposed to being his wife and not even once you saw him in the chamber. Heck he hasn't even attended any court from the past days two days. You begin to wonder where he's since no one has seen him for the last couple of days, not even his grandmother, neither from any of the courtiers closest to the king. His grandmother had asked you couple of times where the king is but you couldn't help but tell her the truth that you don't know either and the king didn't even inform you.

Suddenly a maid rushes into the your chamber and bows reverently, panting. Between her heavy breaths, she manages to speak, "Queen, queen, the king is seen heading towards the dark wing." You've ordered servants to inform you as soon anyone among them finds king.

You nod and signal her to leave.

"It's not a good sign queen." You hear jungkook speak who is drying your wet hair using hot steam. Turning around, you look at him and ask, "What do you mean jungkook? What's inside the dark wing?"

"The dark wing is not an ordinary part of the castle. Like its name it's the darkest spot of the palace. The culprits are brutally tortured to the death there like really cruelly such that they begin to beg for death. The death eaters, the dementors reside there. The king doesn't take someone to dark wing unless the crime is too big. It's the second time he's going there. The first was when he took the murderer of his mother." Jungkook calmly tells you every bit of the information he owns about the dark wing.

The words escaping his lips leave you flabbergasted. It's been long since you've been here in the castle and not even a single thing you knew about such a horrible part of it. Before you can digest every ounce of the knowledge you just received from your makeup artist, a servant enters your chamber and instantly informs,

"Queen, King is calling for you in the dark wing."