As the horse galloped Jeongguk looked at the mountains get closer. Frowning he gripped the seat tighter. Jeongguk had a bad feeling today.
He'd felt as something would happen that take his precious Jimin away.
"Jeongguk. My dear son..I need to tell you something". Frowning at his father's words that morning Jeongguk tried to cool his head off by doing things he likes to do. "Come on lily".
Bringing the horse back to the pen Jeongguk stroked her hair. Your beautiful. But not like Jimin.
Tossing his gloves into the chair Jeongguk sat down. "Where's jimin"?
"He is talking with one of the butlers master Jeongguk".
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"WHY CANT YOU LISTEN? CANT YOU JUST SERVE AND GO? You...YOU CAUSE SO MANY PROBLEMS"!
"I'm so - sorry.."
Throwing the papers at Jimin the butler walked to the door. "Remember young blood. You job is to serve nothing else..Now pick those papers up".
With that the butler walked out the door leaving a weak tried and numb Jimin.
"Kill me".
"Please"?
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Short chapter