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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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Woven Lies.

"She's gone, Jeonha.." 

Chief Hong's resolute voice booms in the silent room. 

Silence that was settling amidst Yun Ki's stomach, rising up to his throat and for a moment, he felt as though he was sick.

Sick to his stomach, his insides were rotting. 

"Impossible!" Yun Ki roars, shrugging the heavy arm that rests on his shoulder, adding to the burden he feels as though has landed upon him, like a ton of heavy metal. 

"Sh-She's left you for another man!" Chief Hong responds, spitefully, head turning away from Yun Ki's wrath. 

A sharp slap finds itself being landed on his cheek at the hands of his Master. 

Had Min Yun Ki raised his hand on him? 

He, who'd been nothing but loyal?

"Shut your mouth!" The man in denial yells, watching how Chief Hong gets slumped backwards from the impact of his palm over his cheek, which now throbs red and raw. 

"You're lying to me...how dare you?!"