Father and Son

Nicolas sat with his son, Xavier, the prince of Barrack. It was around late evening, and after the event that happened the previous day, Nicolas wanted to spend a day with his son to know more about the details of the girl.tbey kidnapped for their vicious game.

Benjamin has left because apparently, his father , the king of Adarland has announced a sudden family dinner. And while leaving, Benjamin looked worried and tensed.

Nicolas didn't bother about the spineless baffoon who always needed backup from other to fight his own war.

"Xavier, come with me to the study room." He ordered his son who was sitting opposite of him in the dinning room. The room was silent , the only sound that could be heard was the sound of cutlery's being moved around.

Xavier looked up with his infamous bored face but nodded nonetheless.

"Finish your food, I will be waiting for you in my studys."With that he got up after wiping his face and hand with a white expensive servet paper. On his way back, he saw Jonathan walking toward him with quicker steps.

His light blue eyes held fear.

Nicolas frowned and paused. Once Jonathan reached , he bowed down and then cleared his throat looking nervous then ever.

"What is it , Jonathan?"

"You majesty, I have a news and I am afraid , you won't like it." Jonathan gulped and looked up toward Nicolas.

"What is it?"

"Pardon your majesty, but I don't think this could be discussed here." Jonathan looked down unable to meet Nicolas's sould piercing gaze.

"Come to my study room. We shall discuss about this there." He ordered and walked towards the staircase that lead to the study room. Jonathan sighed and followed his lead, walking through the dim lit hallway that lead to the secret study room. No one except Nicolas and Jonathan knew about it. The study room was, in a way situated in the normal study room, because the entrance of was from there.

Once reaching there, Nicolas gestured Jonathan to start talking , and what he said next was enough to fire the rage in him.

His fist clenched and he banged the table hard. His eyes held fury and he threw the glass candle stand next to his table , which banged against the wall and shattered into pieces.

Jonathan staggered back in fear and looked at Nicolas before gulping.

"How dare they can do this!? Jonathan, do whatever it take but don't let him get away. I want it all by myself at any cost!" He jaw clenched as he looked at Jonathan , who nodded quick and bowed down before walking away. Nicolas took a deep breath to calm himself , but nothing helped. He felt like a wounded tiger who's ego was bruised.

He looked at the wall that was in front of him as he picked up a shattered glass pieces. His eyes held a lethal look as he flung the sherd of glass against the picture.

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Xavier entered the study room and looked around. He knew his father is probably going to lecture him about the wild cat he has kidnapped.

This wasn't his game, but he was wide vibrant blue eyes, twiched something within him. He wanted to tame the wild kitten. He wanted to see fear in her eyes for him.

He was no prince, he was the devil in disguise of a prince charming, who people warn you about.

He smirked as he heard a grunt and followed by which , sound of glass shattering.

He knew his father was inside in the secret study room. They one his father thought no one knew about.

Well , damn.

He knew. He knew everything.

Just the he heard the door open and shut, he turned and looked at father , who looked he was ready to create destruction.

"Xavier, get the girl ready in a week and bring her here." He ordered and walked towards his chair and sat down.

"I can't promise anything." Xavier replied with a blank face.

"Listen here , Xavier Jordan 'Morningstar' , I am not doing to take your nonsense on this matter. You volunteered and now you do the work. Don't test my patience, it won't do any good to you!" Nicolas looked at him furiously.

"I don't care what you do. But I need time. One week is too soon."

"I DON'T CARE ABOUT YOUR OPINION! YOU DO THE WORK I ASSIGNED, AM I CLEAR?" Nicolas face turned slight red and the vein in his forehead popped up as he gritted his words to Xavier.

"Yes." Xavier looked down , his jaw clenched in rage.

"I didn't hear you, louder!"

"Yes!" Xavier raised his head and looked at his father, his felt nothing but numbness.

"No leave!" Xavier nodded and walked away, his each step stiff. While Nicolas looked at his retreating back.

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Xavier got inside the car and drove toward the exit gate of the palace. He knew paparazzi must be around and this might case him more lose. He cleavely asked his driver to get another car and park it at a distance from.where no one can see it him. And just like he has planned , the crowd of paparazzi formed around the palace gate but he speeded his toward the other side , which generally so not crowded much. He parked the car in the dark alley and got down , when he saw his driver with the the other car that he has asked to bring.

He got down and exchange the car before speeding it toward the other side of the city where his has held a wild kitten under his captivate.

It been only two days since the kidnapping, but he can't wait for the fun that was about to begin once he reaches there.

He can't wait to break her into pieces until she gives up her fight and it going to be one hell of game.

He smirked as he parked the car in the dark abondant house , which is going to be his home until he brings her with him to the palace.

And the game will begin.