When Royalties Clash | JJk ff

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Jimin shook his head in denial, now slightly intrigued by the conversation. "What is it?"

"The goodness of one's heart." He pointed his index finger on Jimin's chest. "Its right here. If someone is truly good, the power of the black magic can turn into such a marvellous devine force of fortune that you can't imagine the good will it would bring. But it must take a 'good heart' for poison to turn into a remedy."

"Your Majesty, the ministers are ready to meet you." He looked at the soldier before looking back at the child.

Getting back on his feet, he looked at Jimin for one last time. "If you believe you have that in you, come back here. There will always be a place for the young blood of busan in my army."

Not even a few days later, he found Jimin standing infront of him with those same fiery eyes.
Ah, this kid is definitely something, he thought.

He now had a purpose in life, that was to become strong enough to be someone's hope in the time of despair, to be a warrior, a protector.

Those were the days when he came across Jungkook. The moment their eyes clashed, a challenge brew in the wind. A challenge to be better than the other. One cut through obstacles to prove his worth in his father's eyes while the other's driving force was to become the strongest of all. Both fought their fair shares of battles to reach where they are today.

While on his rise to gain power, Jimin slowly and steadily had drifted away from his best friend, for him atleast. It was abrupt for Miho, so abrupt that it shook her balance for years. Jimin was one of the people she thought would remain a constant in her life but when he left, he didn't look back once, he didn't even properly tell her the reason of leaving for so long, that she unintentionally and unknowingly held a grudge against him.

He didnt feel the need to make her sit and properly explain, to clarify exactly why, when and where he was leaving to. He just left like that. She still tried her best to be understanding. She saw how his father's death affected him and did everything in her power to cheer him up, to make him confide in her, to be the shoulder he cries on. But he just wasn't there, her best friend was gone, this was someone else.

The inseparable pair was finally separated and this time neither of them tried to bridge the gap for years.

Jimin used to come home a few times to meet his mother and coincidentally those were the times Miho wouldn't be at home. It was from his mother she got to know that he was training to join the Busan Army. It was a shocker! He never once mentioned about joining army. It just wasn't him or maybe he used to keep secrets from her. Whatever she knew about him suddenly felt like a lie and it hurt. It was Jimin's mother who'd initiate the talk about her son, Miho never bothered asking about him.
Soon he became just a phase of her life, a chapter she'd choose not to revisit cause she was scared of the pain that would come along.

But she didn't know that her book revolved around him. He left for a few chapters but would return with different colours, different emotions.

Miho began working as a maid in the royal palace. The job wasn't tough as she used to do the same things back at home and it also paid enough for her to send some money back at home and keep some for herself. She was sure she'd never cross paths with Jimin. He was the General Commander, one of the highest ranks in the army and was given separate quarters away from the palace. Surely, she was proud of his achievements but she'd never admit it that she still thought of him. Whenever his name surfaced in the maid's conversations, she'd listen. If they praised him too much, she'd get jealous and if they bad mouthed him, she'd want to defend him.
Thats what love does to you. It didn't take a genius to guess or realise she was in love with him. She had accepted it and also the fact she was his past, not his present or future.
I bet on mother's food, he never even bothered to remember me let alone take my name once in all these years.

Little did she know, he thought of her every day. He missed her everyday but didn't have the guts to reach out to her. The distance, the situations, the unresolved talks made them distant. He was aware of it but at that time, his main priority was something else. Now when he was somewhat ready to mend things, she went away for work. Stupid of him to think she'd wait for him all this time.

Life was being generous towards him when it made him have a glimpse of her in the palace. It was her. He could tell it was her without hesitation. She had grown into a beautiful woman, her face had changed a little but those eyes could never.

Life had given him a chance to bridge the gap between them and this time he'd go above and beyond to have her back in his life, just like she used to be, maybe more.

Slowly things were going back to their rightful place. They were finally together, spending time with each other.

Jimin had been careful about everything while being in the castle except the tiny detail that others could notice his closeness with Miho and they could use it against him.

And thats exactly what Mrs.Jeon did.

"You're not as smart as I expected you to be General Park." Jimin halted in his steps and turned to see Mrs.Jeon. He dismissed the soldier beside him and walked towards her.

"I don't understand, Majesty."

"You're one of those who'd never let your enemy in on your weaknesses-" she paused and lifted her hand to check her neatly done nails. "- yet you left one out in the open." Looking back at him, she smirked.

Jimin stared at her, letting her words sink in, before his face paled at the realisation. Then he ran.

"MIHO!" he stepped inside the women's quarters not caring about their privacy. The women yelped and squeaked loudly at the abrupt invasion. He marched through the place like a mad man, wrecking the objects that came in his way, be it a chair, curtains or a bed. He realised she wasn't here. His chest heaved as he turned to the nearest woman. "Where is Miho?" His voice was laced with threat.

"T-two soldiers c-came and took h-her."

"Where?" He demanded.

"I- I don't know."

"But I do." Everyone in the room turned to see the former queen and they were shocked. Why would she come here? This place was like a chaotic and dirty fish market for her. But Jimin didn't give two fucks about it right now. Not about her or her title.

"Where is she!?"

"Safe,....for now." She gestured her hand for all the women inside to leave. They all hurried out like sheeps leaving the two alone.

"I swear to god, if anything happens to her, I'll forget about your title-" he marched towards her. "-I won't even care about you being a woman." He breathed fire, only a moment away from snapping.

Mrs.Jeon surely was intimidated by his sharp gaze but didn't show it. She was also maddened at the fact that he addressed her informally. A filthy commoner has the audacity to do such a crime! Taking a steady breath, she spoke. "Sign the letter and I'll tell you where she is. Also,...if you take long to make a decision, I won't be able to garauntee what those soldiers would do to her, with her."

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Author: I won't be able to update the next chapter early. There is a ton of study load on me and no one to share it with.

Did you also experience such days when you just want to lay there and not do a thing? Like not even pick your phone to scroll!? 😫

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