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THE 12TH DISCIPLE

There came a time when the most powerful Kingdom in Korea needed a set of loyal servants (instruments) for the progress of the Kingdom. These special servants had to come in form of 12 children - 12 newly born babies who were given up by their parents to serve the Kingdom. The babies were called the 12 disciples and were marked according to their numbers. But something happened and one of the babies went missing - the 12th baby; the 12th disciple. She was taken away by someone and the King believed her grandmother was responsible for it. They tried all they could to find her, but it all turned abortive and they never did. 18 years later, The King fell ill - critically. A rare sickness that made him unable to sit on the throne. And there was only one solution to it - the blood of the 12th Disciple. They had to find the 12th Disciple and use her blood as a means of cleansing for him. And only then would he be healed. In order to achieve this, the King called his four sons - the four princes of the Kingdom, born of his four different wives. They were all looking forward to the throne, but he was yet to chose an heir. So, he gave them a task. They were to go in search of the 12th Disciple. And the 1st prince to find her and bring her home, automatically claims the throne. It’s gonna be tasky, huh? Who finds the 12th Disciple? Could it be Nathan? The second prince? He's a rude, handsome jerk and all - ladies man. Popular and dreamy. Although, the rest of his step brothers were handsome, ladies still preferred him a million times. His beauty was out of the world. Could it be Duri - the first prince? He's a dark hearted introvert who can kill anything in his way without a second thought. He cares for no one - no one at all. And to him, he feels the throne was his already. Or...could it be Eric? The flirtatious prince? You can call him a little dark hearted cause he's never merciful on people. He's a playboy and sees love as a game. "Ladies are only to be used and dumped", that's his logo. He gets every girl he wants. And whenever a lady says no to him, he forces himself on her and makes sure she regrets it. Ladies love him, but not as much as they love his brother. And that brought up the envy in him. Or.....could it be the smallest among them? Prince Jimin? You can say he's the coolest among them all because he isn't rude, dark hearted or flirtatious. He's got very little interest in the throne - so he seemed. Or...could there be something up his sleeves? Which of the four princes succeeds in finding the 12th disciple? Where could she be? And why was she taken away in the first place? And what if I told you there was a Royal High School where all the royal Families attended - together with some very rich kids from different parts of the world? A school for the best? There's gonna be romance, suspense, betrayal, comedy...name it. Who's ready for this journey, guys?

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Chapter 2

Danica:

Granny and I arrived at the station and were asked to wait in a room - as usual.

The room was big and had other seats as well, where other prisoners received visitors.

The prisoners were dressed in uniforms, the men wearing a black trouser and ugly yellow shirt, while the women had only an ugly yellow gown.

It all indicated they were prisoners and I hated seeing mum in such dresses.

Shortly, we saw her walking in and I became nervous. Wondering why I'm nervous?

You'll find out.

She was one beautiful lady. But spending 18 years in jail had done little to her - affected her characters as well.

I wonder what she did that made her stay that long in jail.

As soon as she got close, I stood up to hug her.

"Mother" I called lightly and tried reaching for her body, but she moved away.

"Don't touch me. I feel hot" she said icily, her eyes not even looking at me.

I felt a sting in my chest as I turned to glance at granny who had a disappointed look on.

Slowly and sadly, I returned to my seat next to granny while mum sat opposite us.

"Hi mum", she said to granny and itched her hair.

"Hi Kim. How're you doing?" Granny replied.

"Yeah, I'm fine. Stuck in one place" mum replied with an eye roll.

"Do you have a cigarette with you?" She asked and clicked her fingers towards granny.

"Seriously Kim? You think I'd come here with that? You must be joking" Granny replied bluntly and she scoffed.

Then, I remembered the cookies with me.

"Uh...mum" I stuttered as I lifted the box.

"I...actually made you some cookies. I hope you like them" I said nervously and placed it in front of her.

She looked at it like it was nothing and scoffed.

"I don't need them, okay? Don't wanna get choked" she said belligerently and her words sounded like a stab to my chest.

Tears stung my eyes and I didn't realize when they dropped.

"Kim!" Granny called in disgust, but she didn't care and just looked away.

I stood up immediately.

"I'll....I'll just wait outside, granny" I stuttered and ran off in tears.

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Ha-nuel

Seeing Danica run off in tears pierced my heart so bad, I didn't know what to do.

I couldn't even stop her.

I turned angrily to look at Kim.

"What is wrong with you, Kim? Why do you hate her so much?" I asked, but she only itched her head and didn't reply.

"Talk to me, Kim!" I hit the table lightly

"She's your first and only child for Christ sake. How can you hate her so much?"

"Seriously, mum; I don't wanna talk about that, okay? The most important thing one right now is getting out of this hole. And thankfully, in a few weeks, that'll be achieved. I can't wait to get my revenge" she said with a childish smile and I flinched immediately.

"Kim; what revenge are you talking about?" I asked, but she only let out a mischievous grin.

"Don't worry, mother. It's only a few weeks from now" she said.

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Danica

I ran off in tears, unable to contend the pains.

How can my own mother hate me that much, huh? What did I ever do to her?

I stood outside the station and wept as I recalled all the timed she'd treated me like a stranger - with so much hate and disgust.

What have I ever done to her, huh? Why me? Why can't I have the love of a mother?

I wept bitterly for a long time and tried as much as possible to calm the tears.

Gosh! I needed to cause people were beginning to stare at me.

I wiped my face with the hem of my shirt and sniffed repeatedly, but the incidence kept tempting more tears to my eyes.

I decided to get something across the road to cool my head off with the little change had in my pocket.

I kept my eyes glued to the floor and tried crossing the busy road. And I swear, I thought the road was free. I had no idea how a car was coming.

It started honking immediately at me, but by the time I realized, it was already too late as it'd gotten so close and almost knocked me down.

Yeah - almost.

It didn't touch me, but I fell on the floor as it screeched to a halt.

What the....?

I winced a little as I sustained a scratch on my arm and I managed to look at the car.

What??

The plate number.....

It was Royal!

I gasped and looked up as the front door opened and a guard walked out.

Whaaat??

The back door also opened and this time around, it was the prince!!

Prince Nathan!!!

Holy Molly of Danica!!!

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TBC.

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