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kal6906 · 2 years

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Waits for blood moon-Part two

26th July 1822

Soft crunches of the dried up and fallen to ground leaves could be discerned for the heavy steps of the warrior led to the path of journey near to the woods, to meet his beloved whom he promised. Excitement with a little bit of confusion was being surfaced in his composure closing quite a bit of distance between him and his lover, he was excited to meet the peace he resided in yet confused about the destination allocated for their secret meet under the no-moon day, which made the sky look just a covering of dark translucent veil with the pores of shine represented by the stars.

Seokjin walked with over anticipation of meeting his love near the woods. There he saw those beautiful orbs shining looking fidgeting all over the place. Those delicate hands of her which touched yesterday with his luscious lips are now folding and making a crease in its own nicely dressed up lilac pink-colored hanbok, which looked so ethereal like an illuminating cherry blossom in the midst of the dark prison known as night.

He slowly and steadily went behind Taehyung and took hold of the pair of her enchanting eyes hiding any further movements of her eyeballs with his hands gently covering it like a shroud hearing a little yelp passing from her thin lips of her, Seokjin chuckled slightly getting a hit on his hand by her long-fingered yet delicate hands "Stop it, General Jin, I don't entertain these hide and seek games played with me anymore, do you understand me?" with a stern expression on Taehyugng's face and the hands on her waist made her look cute and adorable for that is what Seokjin thought right now seeing her, he bowed as an apology "Your Highness, it is a grave mistake committed by me, what punishment would you like to give to this sinner peasant?"

Yet again saying the word peasant cost him some aggressive taps on his lips from those delicate hands which he came to love now as soon as the hands stopped and stooped over his lips he pursed his lips to gently kiss those silk palms making the one keeping her hands establish cream red hue upon her countenance "Didn't I already warn you about saying the word peasant in the presence of mine for you are my one and only love whom I had fallen for under the moon" it was a reverse of consequence now, Seokjin was now the one having creeping red hue over his ears listening to such sweet words coming out of her mouth.

"I deeply apologize for the mistake made by me again" he bowed again instead got a hard hit on his head by her strong elbows, he hissed with pain surging through all his body cells by the utterly hard hit he never expected to get from her, he looked at Taehyung with a painstaking face which made the stern bread cheek face of Taehyung change to a worried one as she forwarded towards him holding his head in between her soft palms, her fingers scraping through the fluffy volume of Seokjin's hair as he leaned on in the gentle touch of the princess closing his eyes not knowing the concerned eyes still looking at him checking him for any injury "General Seokjin are you hurt, I feel so deeply sorry, I never meant to show you how strong I am but it just came in because of the fact of you bowing to me continuously and not understanding the constant words said by me, that my heart solely beats for you"

Seokjin opened his eyes to see the starry spellbinding and enthralling eyes of his love staring at him still with her fingers in between his hair, with all the confidence he had he placed his rather rough and tough hands on her waist pulling her close to him "Don't say sorry my love nor me as General Seokjin, call me yours for my soul has already been yours since the day I laid my eyes upon you, I love you from the deepest of my heart and will never stop in this intimate endeavor of ours, don't worry my love I will never do things which upsets your desires" whispering these words keeping his mouth close to her sweet smelling hair, his hands still placed on her waist not able to see how Taehyung is looking like he has a fever "You are making me sick of your sweet silver tongue which I never can get used to, Love"

"I love the feeling of you calling me that my love" Seokjin pulled away from her hair and stared into those wonderous eyes drifting far away in the imagination of having a beautiful future with her but as if destiny had its own plans they heard the fastening pace of hooves which Seokjin so well, he knew those it was the horses coming to check around the woods for any suspicion which made him act out of instinct to catch hold of the small wrist of Taehyung and run with her to the deep woods just to be stopped by an arrow which came towards them but luckily it hit the tree which made Taehyung's eyes widen and Seokjin rage.

"What is happening love?" Taehyung asked pacing forward matching the pace of his running legs with Seokjin's long strides "There are guards here for having a round around the deep woods to look after the enemies if they find out about us we would have never had the chance to bloom our love my Taehyung" he said holding her hands more tightly running as fast as he can with sweat dripping on his forehead making him tired but once again they were stopped by an obstacle of hearing many hooves of horses galloping to their way.

Which made Seokjin widen his eyes and Taehyung look at him with confusion mixed with fear "Stop right there General Kim Seokjin, it is an order to be followed by the head knight!" he stopped right in his tracks hearing the booming voice of Taehyung's brother, which made Taehyung to whimper with fear hearing the same

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kal6906 · 2 years

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Waits for blood moon-part one

25th July 1822:-

The moon had its bright hue shine over the skin, a pearl in the black sea, the black veil over the world hiding all the sins for once own peaceful night where laid the shining natures clock which rose early over the people sighing and sleeping like a log over their soft mattresses, the moon had its shine penetrating through the swishing of the curtains, swaying and dancing of the leaves on top of the trees their cause was the heavenly gushing winds which created the symphony of rhythm for the nature to dance upon.

The small mincing steps which followed over the bright shining corridor floor because of the reflecting rays of the Grandeur Moon would be said otherwise of every people having a good night's dream, the female had a beautiful blood red hanbok wore by her with a dangling hairpiece looking magnificent with the tangled and swinging tulip flowers which swayed because of the fast yet noiseless sounds of her barefoot heels.

She was like those wide awakened angels who looked ethereal only when seen at the perfect time at the perfect place, just like hearing a nightingale sounds good in the night and the bricking of the crickets sounded the most peaceful under the full moon, her beauty was intoxicating for the light rays of the crystal ball fell upon her, her eyes were an ocean of wonder so beautiful which shone under the moonlight, making her countenance rich and like a lily in bloom.

The female must be from a higher ranking status in the current flourishing dynastic era for her aura and her stature even when she was trying her highest of her endeavor to hide her step, she walked with a countenance that brightened the vibes of her being a member among the Royalty. She wasn't just any royalty, she was the future of the upcoming dynasty, she was the young princess who was destined to rule by the narratives of her forefathers, but maybe now her heart was currently ruled over by the shores of the love which hit the port of her heart, she felt those tugging strings of blissful feeling among the constant beatings.

Her heart was captured by the ropes of intimacy which the young female never felt, her heart was bleeding by the arrow-like feeling of the tenderness from the man she fell in love with at just one sight of those handsome features which he possessed in himself, the confidence which made the enemies bow down to him in the battlefields, the sweetness of his silver tongue which made the girls in the village swoon over him and the tenderness of taking care of his own surroundings made the princess jump right into the inclination which she felt of him.

The princess was sneakily walking out for the same reason of meeting her delight, she strode on the glass floors to meet him, she was desperate as her heart pounded against her chest like a wild animal trying to break through for there was a most awaited moment to finally perceive to see her solicitude practicing under the bright eye watching all of us.

She reached the place, reaching the place made her curve out her beautiful thin lips in a smile which can be compared to a box, gawking her gaze on the dark yet lightened garden she saw him, saw him practicing his best with the shining slick metal which was known for its specialty to work its best when he was present in the battleground fighting until his breath remains, that is what she most cherished of him, he was brave, courteous, dignified position in the society, honest and honored by many yet she couldn't think of being with him unfortunately of being in a low status than her, but will the social norms which put bar against her penchant towards the man? She never knows the particular answer to that twisted tangled question in her head.

Glistening off the sweat on his forehead prominent of the glamourous and rigorous practices he performed by swishing his sword cutting through the bands of the air with a gaze that brought the opposites to their knees, she stared at the practicing male in the garden which grew the rapid pace of her heart, which thwarted against her rib cage just to see him practicing with the utmost attention ones got in himself, he surely owned the title of being the general in the army of their specialized knights to fight off the foes, the tricks of his wrist with the set of sequences of his moving legs under the bright golden silver light of the moon made him look ethereal, look like a knight came to conquer the hearts as well as the world under his feet, a knight especially sent to capture and enclose all of whom is evil.

She deliberately stared at the sweet-filled practicing general with keen eyes to start the least talk with him, to just utter a word of greeting to him, but she didn't have the courage to do so, it felt like her confidence and the grandeur vibrant aura which she had just curbed and wrinkled to pieces when she laid eyes on the ethereal handsome. Seeing him turn to perceive and see the sound of a falling something, widened the eyes of the young princess hiding away from the piercing gaze of the knight trying to find out the particular loci of the sound.

The man was forwarding slowly to the pavilion of the castle until he stopped seeing the familiar frequently worn ornament fallen on the floor, he smiled seeing and knowing whom it belonged to, he knew it was the princess who was gazing at him at the time of the midnight where people closed their eyes to dream about at the end of their tiring days there stood the princess staring at him, he knew it absolutely but he better understood to not infiltrate the little spying play put up by his beloved.

It was true the knight loved the royal female with all his heart, her beautiful eyes which were just like an ocean where he just cannot find out his way to come out, the brightening beauty in his darkness, the innocence which radiates off her, and the mesmerizing fair countenance of her skin just like the rich lily, he loved her, slowly and steadily but he eventually succumbed to the feeling of this stormy tenderness, he smiled knowing the princess came to see him here. The status norms which put the bars on its possession made him disheartened to know that their love could never stay under the over exploitive theories and the stereotypical mindset of the people but did it stop him from going to the endeavor of finding the feeling and the emotion of the intimacy which his heart craved for? No, absolutely not and he clearly knew it.

The man forwarded his heavy sweat glistened and tiring steps to the lake nearby in the valley of the quarters he lived in, he bent down to receive the cold shivering water on his rough crooked fingered hands, splashing it on his face giving him a fresh sensation of the coolness for the wind which was blowing gave it a much more effective than it should have.

From the corner of his orbs he can perceive the fisted hands of the nervous almost caught princess hiding behind the pillars which supported the roof on top of their head, he chuckled throatily seeing the female heaving a sigh of relief and looking back again to see him having his refreshments by the splash of the water unaware of the fond eyes which looked secretly with delight towards his one and only love.

Having done his job and his practice for the particular day he picked up his body with the aching muscles and took hold of his sword keeping it safely in its position of it holder moving to his individual room present in the quarter.

The princess seeing the knight actually forwarding his steps towards her direction made her to hide quickly again trying to flee from there as soon as possible, when she forwarded her legs to move to her respective room she felt a tug of hand around her neck holding her on her initial place, feeling the delicate yet strong hold of the arm she knew very well and the tickles of the breath near her ears made her smile unconsciously knowing who is it, she was shy pertaining to the red hue which crept up her rosy cheeks "May I have the ability to ask you a question my princess?" hearing the deep voice which brought shivers to her spine she just nodded "May I ask what brings you here in the quarters of the low life peasants like us?"

Hearing this statement, she got hurt, deeply offended, turning around and getting away from the hold she kept her delicate soft index fingers on the mouth of the knight "I shall stop you from uttering any words pertaining to you all being low life, I must be deeply aggrieved to know the people giving their all, to be called as low life peasants" seeing the sudden change of her shyness from a confident to be queen, the knight chuckled bowing slightly in the presence of the young royalty "I shall deeply apologize at the misusage of my words"

The shyness crept once again hearing the kind words from the tough knight "I suppose you are the field marshal Kim Seokjin?" Seokjin nodded with a fond smile on his face at the mention of his names from that sweet mouth "I suppose so, My highness"

"Shim Taehyung, you are permitted to call me Shim Taehyung, General Seokjin" at last having the courage to introduce herself in front of her love felt light and so magical "If I may have the permission can I call you mine?" Seokjin said which was very bold of him to do, this concatenation of the words formed in the sentence made the light hue of red turn to a very dark one as the princess just nodded mildly, not able to hold enough embarrassment running from there not before uttering "Could you be present for me near the woods, present for your love? Present for the one who might have stolen your heart?" even before answering those question Taehyung ran and Seokjin stood there with a crooked smile looking like he fell too deep in the hallow of the pit and the abyss called love.

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