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Disrobe

[Mature content] The King gets what he wants, always. “He's very rough." A mistress whispers to the woman standing beside her. “He’s inhuman, breeds a new kink everyday. I was so close to being chosen last week." Another mumbles. “Never make eye contact with him, he hates it.” The middle aged lady whispers in my ear, tucking a strand of hair behind my ear. -x- The embodiment of Ruthless, Vain, Perverted : King Min Yun Ki. Attracted to what he deems pious and pure when his hands are dripping in the blood of his own. The reigns shift when a mere commoner rises to the ranks of The Queen Consort as his supposedly faithful better half. Can she infiltrate the man who sees her nothing more than just a slice of steak- medium rare? *The art is from Pinterest, editing is done by me.

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Insanity.

"Yun Ki! Stop!" Areum shouts in the corridor. 

"Why, Areum? I told you I don't feel a thing for you! Take a hint, will you??" Yun Ki screams over his shoulder. 

Yun Ki opens the doors to his chamber, seating himself by the edge of his bed, followed in by Areum. 

"Why won't you give me a chance?" She begs. 

"Why won't you let me make you feel better, Yun Ki? Have you forgotten it all? Our chess nights, the way you wouldn't even let me sleep a wink until you --" 

"That's enough. You're crossing the line." Yun Ki roars, standing on his two feet. 

Areum stumbles back a little, almost as though she's woken a Lion from deep slumber.

"We never had any lines, between us...What's wrong with you?" She cries. 

"Areum, there was a line drawn between us the day I told you what I felt for Soojin."