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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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Snatched.

"I feel different." Yun Ki murmurs, holding Soojin against a ledge in the corridor leading to their Chambers, separated by a few metres. 

Soojin stares back at him, loomingly. 

His arms are wrapped around her waist as he stares into her eyes, longingly. 

Almost as though she'd disappear if he let her go out of his sight. 

"You love me, don't you?" He asks, leaning in, lips fluttering over Soojin's flush cheeks. 

"With my all." Soojin mumbles, in a hushed tone. 

She's pushed against a marble wall, the back of her jewelled head hitting against the framed portrait of the Royal Family. 

Yun Ki plants a kiss over her cheek, moving away. 

"I just had to hold you once more." He confesses, scratching the back of his neck as he now has a hand intertwined with Soojin's, thumb caressing the Red Sapphire that rests on her ring finger.