In Which He Gets A Name
"I see you're awake, Jiminie. Would you like to join me for breakfast, my beautiful?" King Agust greeted, and when he realized the alpha was awake.
He had expected him to sleep a little longer, but then being trapped in a palace whose king was worse than the devil himself, wasn't exactly a comforting situation for Alpha Park.
Strangely enough, the mad King understood.
"What do you want with me?" Alpha Park asked as he glared at the barbarian who had kidnapped him last evening.
He wanted to leave, but he had a feeling that leaving this palace wouldn't be easy.
And even if he managed to make it past the gates, there would be thousands of people who would be used as collateral, not to mention the price would be way too great that even he wouldn't let it. Oh, but he was a frustrated Alpha.
"Well, that's an interesting question, Jiminie," King Agust said as he walked over to where the Alpha was standing. He loved what he was seeing, save for the dried patches of tears on his petal's face.
They made his beautiful man look so forlorn and he wished there was another way out of this.
Unlike the alpha who clearly had the worst of endless nights, King Agust had had a beautiful night. If anything, he had spent his night replaying Jiminie's moans and groans, like a melody in his head.
Of course, he skipped the parts where the Alpha had told him he hated him, but then it was of no consequence to him.
King Agust loved the sight before him, and his heart was slowly getting excited, as was his cock in his pants. However, today, it wasn't about how well he would fuck the Alpha, but about what he would do with the man who he was clearly never going to let go.
All it had to take for the king to realize that, was the first two seconds he had sunk himself into the tight pussy that belonged to him. It was safe to say he loved every bit of it.
"Before I fucked you last night, all I wanted was your head on a spike, given you are the strongest werewolf alpha in the realm and my worst opposition. It would have definitely sent a message to the werewolves, to remind them to surrender before I got to them.
"But you see, something changed, Jiminie," King Agust said as he stood in front of the wolf that had disgust written all over his face for the man.
He truly hated this man.
If it wasn't for the fact that Lycans were immortal, Park Jimin would have killed him, just like he had murdered the King in his head a thousand times over. He was willing to do it even now. But the bastard was an immortal.
"Oh wait, let me guess. You had a taste of my pussy and now suddenly you changed your mind about murdering my entire race, right? How convenient.
"If all you wanted was a good fuck, you could have simply found a wolf to fulfill your desires instead of terrorizing the entire Kiyoto pack because of it. What a shame," Alpha Park said and the king chuckled darkly at the beautiful feisty man before him.
The King definitely loved it when Park was feisty. It turned him on even more and made him want to rim him again, but then he wasn't going to do that.
At least not yet.
He needed to make sure that his little mate was very aware of the consequences of everything regardless of what he did or didn't do. Besides, there wasn't much to be negotiated.
"I will take that as an invite and consent for tonight, my beautiful. However, I have to let you heal, so it won't hurt, though I have a feeling you want to ride me even now… Isn't that a good idea? Keeping me happy so I won't hurt you?" King Agust asked.
Alpha Park just stared at him disbelievingly. Was sex all that this king thought of? Was that how he ran his kingdom? Perhaps all Park had to do was to give the King his fill; at what cost though?
"As I was saying, I would love for you to join me for breakfast," King again said, his tone soft that Alpha Park thought that the King was bipolar.
There was just no way this was the same man who had been threatening him earlier. It just didn't make any sense to him. Then again, it wasn't like he had that many options at the moment.
No matter what he did, he wouldn't be able to read through the King just like that.
"I'm not hungry. You can leave now," Alpha Park said condescendingly and the king just chuckled, as he traced his fingers down his Erasthai's beautiful face.
Alpha Park Jimin was the definition of perfection even with the pain he had been feeling.
He was like an angel, but sadly, he was the angel that belonged to a devil who didn't know what it meant to be right or wrong. Everything had to go according to Agust's plans. And if they didn't, he would always find a way to make sure it did in the end.
"I'm not sure what you think this is, but it wasn't a request, my beautiful. Get in the showers, clean yourself up, and join me at breakfast. You smell like cum, and I'm trying my very best not to bed you right now, alright?" King Agust said as he leaned his face closer and closer to the Alpha's face.
He loved breathing the Alpha in and he could have kept at it, if Alpha Park didn't kick him in the groin, an action that got the king stumbling for a split second.
However, that was enough time for the Alpha to make a run for it, only to realize that the door to the chambers he was in was locked. Lucky him, yeah?
"Dammit. Why the fuck did you have to lock this damn door?" Alpha Park asked angrily as he tried to open the door. He kicked, punched, and tried to claw the door, but there was no change.
Instead, all he heard were low growls coming from the man who was with him in the same room. However, even then, Alpha Park didn't stop trying to find a way out. He couldn't stay here with this devil of a King.
He couldn't be in the same space as the man who took everything from him.
He had a feeling that this King had brought him here while he murdered his warriors. It wasn't like there was another way for him and his warriors, but goodness, Alpha Park was frustrated.
"Now, now, my beautiful. That… It wasn't a good idea. And fuck, it hurt like hell," King Agust growled as he looked sinisterly at the prey that was trying to tear down the door. It wasn't going to budge, but the Alpha seemed to already know that and was still going at it.
"All you need to do is open the door and I won't fight you," Alpha Park said when he realized that his only way out was to fight the Lycan King.
All his life, Alpha Park had heard the rumors about the King, a man so dangerous that even the dead were glad he was alive.
King Agust was the kind of terror that no one wanted to be in the same space with, and yet as Park looked at him, he could see the dark waves swirling in the King's eyes. It was then that the Alpha realized he had fucked up.
Alpha Park may have been the strongest Alpha in the entire Kiyoto, but he was no match to the devil who was making slow threatening steps toward him. He knew that he wasn't going to be forgiven. But even then, he wasn't going to go down easily.
"Oh, love. How feisty," the King mused when he reached the door, before closing the distance between him and the Alpha.
He had the urge to strangle the tiny Alpha before him, yet at the same time, he wanted to protect him, to love him, and to be there for him.
However, he couldn't deny that even with all that, the intense urge to snap that little neck was growing stronger by the minute. King Agust was confused and he hated it.
"How many times do I have to tell you that I hate you before you get it into that thick head of yours? How many times should I spell it out for you, that I Park Jimin of Kiyoto, reject you, Agust, or whatever the fuck your name is?
"I hate you, Agust, and that will never change. If you want to kill me, then go on and do it. Don't be a coward about it… talking about breakfast like we're besties—" Alpha Park rambled while King Agust just stared blankly into his eyes.
There was something about the King being this close that made the man relax and be uneasy at the same time, which was understandable given the man was a devil, but what the hell was he even supposed to do?
"Ming Xiao Zhu," King Agust said.
"What?"
"My name is Ming Xiao Zhu, but everyone calls me Agust."