
Yu Hwa was still deeply shaken by the events she had just seen with her own eyes.
The sound of sword friction still sounded very clear, making his guts grow shrunk even more. With all her courage she set her foot out of the room.
His heart was beating very fast, step by step Yu Hwa was finally right on the porch of his room.
Carefully Yu Hwa swept over the outside situation with her sharp eyes, after the situation in a sense of security she immediately picked up the door that was lying in the courtyard.
Yu Hwa quickened her pace and grabbed the door.
"Repr ..."
But a hand stopped its activity.
A hand with a red patch that held onto Yu's shoulder, made Yu's cold sweat splash out.
"If you want to stay alive, shut up. Don't let this happen!" The voice grieved extremely horribly in Yu Hwa's ears.
He only nodded softly, after which the voice disappeared in the follow with the sound of footsteps stepping so quickly.
He immediately turned his head back, Yu Hwa only saw a back full of scratches wound up in climbing the wall easily and disappeared just like that.
Deep inside his heart was still deeply worried for the soldier, his body still filled with deep wounds.
After the situation in the sense of security Yu Hwa entered the room with a door that was released. The door that was good is now badly damaged can not be used.
Yu Hwa leaned against the door, she took out some scarves to cover the perforated cloth due to the sword strokes.
However Yu Hwa was still very afraid that one of the sword warriors would come back here.
He was still very afraid if there was another attack, Yu Hwa chose to sit in the corner of the room that was minimal lighting.
He was very scared tonight, but his fatigue was more dominant. It didn't take long for him to enter the dreamland.
***
In the dark and silent forest, there were several hordes of people in all black clothes and partially covered faces.
Seeing the leader of the group came everyone bowing their bodies, all looking worried about the state of the leader.
"Stop cooperation with Noble Feng, they have betrayed!"
"Tomorrow you can party there, finish it all off with nothing left!" said the man with explosive anger.
"You hear! we can party tomorrow." One of the guys laughed viciously.
"Then with the Japanese allies?" one of the men replied.
"I still can't consider it, we don't know what's behind their plan. Their mouths are too sweet, and we have to watch out for all of that!" the leader stepped closer to the log and sat there.
"Stop all this Jae Sung, your mother has calmed down and let go of all this" a middle-aged man stepped up to the leader.
"Mother is sincere, but not with me uncle!" sahut Jae Sung firmly.
"If something were to happen to you, what would I tell your mother?" a middle-aged man said softly.
"Leave us, rest!" said Jae Sung disperse the hordes of people in black.
One by one people leave the cold place, currently only Jae Sung and his uncle are left.
"I didn't expect to sit on Uncle's throne, but ... "
"If you can't hold your grudge, then this war will all drag on. After all a King has many sons and you know that!" sahut Uncle.
"I'd rather die by completing my revenge than I'd have to see its glory"
"Situations like this make my move easier, no one will be able to know my true identity and very minimal risk,"
Jae Sung stared at the blazing bonfire just as his current spirit, a spirit that was tempestuous without being dimmed.
"You shouldn't be like this!" Uncle Wang turned around and looked at the blazing bonfire.
"Don't the King, even every prince has more than one concubine. And you must be very familiar with their duties"
Jae Sung was silent, his eyes glazed over the water that was almost spilled.
His memory returned when his mother who had to be finished before him, made him unable to accept reality until now.
"I understand very well what Mother's position in the kingdom is, but that's no reason for them to kill Mother vilely,"
"I still can't accept, everything was recorded Uncle explained. And I won't spare them one bit!" said Jae Sung darkened his grip firmly.
"All decisions are yours, take care of your life!" said Uncle Wang patted Jae Sung on the shoulder and stepped away disappearing in the darkness of the forest.
Now only Jae Sung is sitting with a blazing bonfire and a bottle of strong-smelling drinks.
Jae Sung stared fixedly at the night moon that illuminated the forest tonight, his mother's face looked at Jae Sung with her beautiful smile.
A dark memory suddenly flashed across his mind, clearly showing how one had treated his mother vilely.
How the dirty hands tormented his mother, how the mouths were harsh. Everything is still neatly stored in Jae Sung's head.
"I promise to break all the hands that dare touch your body!"
"It's still clear who humbled you in front of me without them knowing,"
"I will kill them without mercy, lives must be avenged!"
"Pardon this son of yours who has become a terrifying monster thirsting for death,"
"But .. believe me Mom, I'm still Jeo Sung your favorite son!"
"My days are filled with loneliness Mom, only the flames of anger are warming me at this moment!"
"I miss you ..."
"Mother ...."
As tears rolled down Neo Sung's cheeks, he was unable to stem the tears that he had wanted to get out.
The pain of his internal wounds was not comparable to the pain he had felt these few years.
The bone-chilling cold was also not comparable to the cold he had been feeling all along. Having to fight life alone without a Father and Mother.
He lives and is raised by the turmoil of revenge that is increasingly turbulent. With a langakah of limping himself stepped away in the darkness of the terrifying forest.
Along with that, a group of soldiers came to where Jae Sung had rested earlier.
"We're late" said one of the soldiers.
"Spread, find ... don't get away," the army chief ordered.
"Well," all the troops spread out into the dark corners of the forest,
Only a warlord wearing a red headband remained near this bonfire.
He's getting frustrated because his allies suddenly perished tonight, who's behind tonight's attack?"