Jinfiction

[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.
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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.

Disrobe

"I..saw her..." Areum whispers, making sure Yun Ki reads the words that spill out of her thundering lips.

"I saw..Daebi Mama leave.." She re-iterates, a little bolder.

She watches Yun Ki's eyes glint in frustration as he exhales out of his nose, chest heaving erratically.

Areum straightens her slumped posture, gaining confidence in her scheming tactics.

The Iron was hot and it was this very moment that she needed to strike it.

What she was going to utter would be deciding her stature in Baekmin.

"I saw her sit in a carriage with.. your twin.."

Yun Ki winced at the mention of the word.

What irks him more is the visual of that scoundrel of a man seating Soojin next to him.

Areum notices his digits clench around the gun and she strikes her shot.

Sympathy, lies and deceit [R].