Crown and the Curse:The tale of velmoria

Under the cold moonlight, the Crown Prince swung his sword with lethal precision, breath steady, eyes burning with resolve.
Just as steel cut through the night air, a figure stepped from the shadows and stood directly in its path.
Jungkook's eyes widened.
He pulled the blade back at the last possible second.
General Kim Taehyung didn't flinch.
"Why did you withdraw, Your Highness?"
Jungkook exhaled sharply.
"Have you lost your mind? What if I hadn't stopped in time?"
A quiet chuckle.
"But you did."
"That's because it was you," Jungkook muttered.
Taehyung's expression darkened.
He stepped closer, voice cold as moonlit steel.
"Remember this. If an enemy stands at the point of your sword, you strike without hesitation. No matter who it is."
Jungkook's voice dropped. "Even if it's you?"
"Even me."
"And you... would you strike me if I were your enemy?"
A beat of silence.
"Yes," Taehyung said. "Without a second thought."
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Yet under that same moonlight, they stood again - but this time their swords were pointed at each other, eyes filled with betrayal, anger, sadness, and unshed tears.
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Dominant Top: Taehyung
Power Bottom: Jungkook
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The pictures used in the story are not mine, they are from pinterest. credits goes to the rightful owner.
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