The Emperor's Prisoner

prologues

The fire, the corpse, the blood, the death that always remembered in my mind, it had been almost 5 years that heartbreaking incident happened. I really can't forget it. A nightmare that haunts me every night. Making my breathing firmer sometimes it feels like my chest is being overwhelmed by a burden that is so heavy, it is difficult to breathe. Fortunately good destiny was on my side, Enrick the crown prince that night saved my life. I was so grateful and chose to make him my master. A reply to his help. A few years of my time to study everything related to the kingdom, until one year ago I officially became the personal servant of the crown prince. The real waiter is a waiter, the server “whole” when I was just 17 years old. You guys must know.

 

“ haven't I saved your life,?,”.

 

I can only be quiet when my body is cornered. Stuck between his big body and the wall of his room. Her hand gently caressed my cheek, while the other hand was embracing my waist.

 

“ so, give that precious thing” whisper right in my ear.

 

Yeah, I know what he meant. Is this worth his help. I think this is all I can give you. Weakly I finally nodded. How else would I be afraid, he's not as good as I used to see. For 5 years with him I knew his temperament.

 

“ good choice zen..” he continued. His embrace was getting closer to me.

 

I want to run. Get out of this room. My inner

 

Slowly I got my shirt out. My shoulders and upper body are no longer covered. I subconsciously pushed her slowly, trying to let go of her embrace and stop her action.

 

“ssstt,, don't be afraid, I won't hurt my girl” calm down.

 

His breath hunting and hitting my face, I also raised my gaze. Our eyes meet each other. I could see there was something else in his eyes. His misty eyes looked at me so deeply and it scared me.

 

After that night I actually became his servant in various conditions, even in his bed. I did all this to make up for his kindness to me. If it wasn't for his help my life might have been worse.

 

 

I quickly picked up a sword that was always in his study. Without fear I walked towards him, yes I will kill him.

 

“you think with your little hand you can kill me, Zen?” after successfully counteracting my attack. Now he's locking on to my movements, he's locking on,

 

“ you already know the truth, how do you feel?”

 

I keep trying to untie the lockdown. I really want to tear his mouth off. How he so casually responded to my attack.

 

 

“ you have killed my mother, I will avenge your deeds” shouted me. I can't hold back this anger. I didn't even realize I was crying.

 

“ you've dared me, Zen. Where's my honor call?”

 

After that he threw my body against the wall. My body feels crumpled, all my bones feel broken. I can't move anymore.

 

Suddenly my vision blurred, I coughed and bled. It hurts so much, I'm going to die. He walked over to me. Crouch down and pull my face. His hand was gripping my cheek.

 

“you really don't know anything”.

 

That was the last thing I remember. My eyes were dark and I felt nothing more.