King's Maker [+18]

Chapter eighteen

"Y/n!! Stop letting him use you!!" King Jeon broke the kiss and looked at me. I can't quite know what to feel. He moved down and sucked my neck causing me to whimper. "Y/n! How could you do this!!"

"You want her yet your ignorance keeps causing her trouble. A low man indeed. You proved nothing. Take him away." He walked away and i felt panic rush through me.

"N-No, please just take him far away from here, don't lock him up or beat hi-" he turned around mad. "Stop bearing his stupidity!" He screamed at my face and I was taken aback, hurt.. tears already threatening to fall.

I turned around but then he turned me back full of aggression. "Don't you cry for that brainless man!" Tears already flowed at his angry state. "I said stop it!" He took the vase near him and threw it at the wall. H-How!?

I walked away but then I was thrown on his bed. "You are a stupid woman for dealing with an airhead." He choked me. "And you are mine. It's no use to talk me through this." He whispered displeased. "Mine Goddamn it!" He hit the mattress just right beside my face and I stared at him scared, more than I ever did.

"You seem to have trouble with what I said. I should just do it to teach you-"

"N-No please!" I sobbed, shaking my head full of terror. "Please please please.." I continuously plead, crying.

He grabbed my hair to get it closer to his face, "See what he does?" He then threw my head back and walked, getting a towel to drape around his waist and every move shows his anger. He walked out of his chamber, slamming the door.

Three days and nights of him not showing up. I believe he has a secret chamber where he gets to escape from everything. He hasn't shown himself to anyone and me including, since what had happened..

I walked to Lola's house, "y/n?? How have you been!!" She ran for a big hug and I was unprepared for it and I felt suffocated by her strong grip. "I'm good Lola, I'm just here to ask if you've seen Kian?" I've got a bad feeling and I hope I'm wrong.

"Kian? He's been gone for three days I believe.." God please no. "Did you see if any royal guards or anyone came by?" She thinks it through. "No, it seems there hasn't." I weakly sighed looking at her, "thanks Lola, i'll try to visit some other time when i can okay?" I turned around, "wait aren't you going to stay for some tea?"

I looked at her, "sorry Lola, i'm looking for Kian" she nodded.

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Standing at the old spot where we last talked.. I hope he's alive and okay. I turned around, "Oh God!" I screamed when King Jeon was behind me. I seem to have a problem noticing if someone is behind me, particularly the King.

I looked away when he's looking at me, tall and mighty as always. "Still looking for him for three days." His voice is so cold my muscles stiffen.

How did he even know that when he's away for that span of time. "My soul won't take it if he died because of me, your Majesty."

"He did that to himself." I shaked my head and took steps to walk away. He held my arm. "How dare you."

"I can't rest my body and mind if I don't see him alive." I spat at him. I wouldn't care if he killed me at this point. I can't keep being toyed around for how long..

"I killed him." He just spoke it out so easily. I won't falter this time. "Prove it."

He chuckled, "would you think i'd put his body in a frame for you to see? He is a mere dust." My fist is itching to land on his smug face. He smirked, "are you angry? Servant?"

Without thinking, I flew my fist in the air but he caught it. "I suppose I became too easy on you." Dragging me all of a sudden, I stumbled but he kept pulling me. "Stop! I hate you!" He just kept dragging me.

I won't die without a fight. I hit his hand multiple times. No reaction.

He choked me on the wall when we got to his room. "Dense." He hissed at my face. His hand is gripping me too much. Yes. Just kill me already.

I start to see black, slowly occupying my eyesight. I closed my eyes, feeling his hand crush my throat. I feel light already..

I fell when he let go. I weakly sat up as I caught my breath. He pulled me by my arm again and pushed me on the bed. I can't decipher what he'll do when I see him get a rope.

Is he going to strangle me with it? He took my hands and wrapped the rough rope around it. I can't fight.. I don't have the strength to regain myself just yet.

"You should've just gone for it.." I murmured. "I haven't used you yet." He said, tightening the rope, causing me to groan in pain.

Use.. what a word. He yanked the neck of my shirt and he just tore it in half with bare hands.. My throat hurts when I swallow..

He removed my pants and my pair of underwear. He stood still and removed his shirt easily. He collided our lips together causing me to lay down abruptly. No. If he kisses me, I'll have trouble breathing again.

I pushed to move my head away. He snarled. He gripped my hair painfully and I squinted, my scalp felt like it was burning. He made me sit up, I moaned in pain with his harsh actions. He folded my legs to sit on it and spread me open.