Hyerim is apart of the most feared group of assassins in all of Kular. Their mission....over throw the King and kill the heir, so history doesn't have a chance to repeat itself. How to pull off such a thing? Destroy it from the inside. Hyerim goes u...
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THE KINGDOM OF KULAR.... once beautilful and flourishing, but that was before Park bloodline began to rule. The bloodline began with King Yunseok and he was a ruthless, cruel ruler, and he had not cared about the people...but only the power that it brought. And so the next four generations violence, poverty and injustice followed Kular. But during the third generation the people began to have enough of the Park's ruling; so a small group of people came together and formed The Midnight.
The Midnight was to bring justice and peace back to Kular...but the king durning that generation had labled as "criminals" and "people of treason" and the citizens started to hate The Midnight. So they had no choice but to go into hiding and stay in the shadows, but that did not stop them from completing their mission. Now that Kular is almost at their fifth generation, Lee Hyerim has been given the mission to kill the heir....after she had lost everything.
"Again!" Hyerim's sparring partner commanded. Sweat drips for Hyerim's face as she twirls the dagger in hand, going back to her starter fighting piostion. "You're distracted. You need to be ready....you are the one taking the lead on this mission." He comments, She continues to breath heavy as she spoke "San...can we not with the pep talks?" Hyerim said, moving for her fighting poistion. She wipes the sweat from her forehead, with her fingerless gloved hand as she sits on the floor of the old training room. "Why? I think my pep talks are quite motivating." San says sitting beside her. Hyerim gives him an unamused expression. "Ok ok, I'll stop...but you are distracted."
She sighs, still flipping the dagger in her hand "This...This mission is so important to me...and to so many other people. I don't want mess this up." She confesses, San nods. "Of course it is, but you won't mess this up....promise." He smiles revealing his dimple, Hyerim can't help but return a small smile. Silence fills the air around them as she continues to flip the dagger.
Eversince Hyerim had first joined The Midnight, she and San immediatley clicked; possibly due to the fact they both have no other famliy left....so they family found within each other and with that they had been friends eversince. San stands from the old wooden floor "Care for another round?" He asked, extending his arm. A sly smile form on Hyerim's lips "Sure, I could turn down such an offer." She replied, taking San's extended arm.
After a long day of non-stop training, Hyerim finally goes back to her makeshift home; which was an old run down shop that she made to be more....comfortable (if you could even call it that...but its still better than nothing). When Hyerim enters the old shop, she was met with the familiar smell of rotting wood, dirt and slight tinge of oil from a lamp. She steps over to the cot (in the far corner of the shop, beside a window) and sits on it; it gives under he wight. She slides off her gloves and boots, before bringing her legs up close to her chest. Hyerim looks out the window, gaze landind on the palace in the far distance. "You will pay for everything your bloodline has brought upon Kular."
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Hello everyone!! Welcome to Heir....also known as my first Seonghwa fanfic, which is very surprising given how obsessed I am of him. But, anyway I'm very excited to start posting Heir. I am whole heartedly very proud of this fanfic and really enjoyed writing it (maybe a little to much). Anyhow, look forward to more chapters of Heir. Have a wonderful day/night<3.
