His Pretty Wildflower
[PARK]
Freedom was something strange and for the first time in twenty-five years, Alpha Park felt completely free, which was strange in some way, but then he could feel that a weight had been lifted off his shoulder.
He felt lighter, even as he woke up to a horror that he hoped not to. Even then, it didn't seem like this was the horror that would get him worked up. He felt light, just annoyed that he was still in the same damned place after all this time.
He wasn't scared of anything.
"No, no, no," Park Jimin said when he regained consciousness and found himself in a bed, more specifically, the same bed that he had been thrown out of earlier like he had been some whore.
The sheets were changed, along with everything. It was no longer the dark room he had been in, instead, it had some light in it, and seemed more welcoming, and to the Alpha's taste which was making it even stranger.
It was almost like someone had decided to change the layout of the palace but Alpha Park wasn't interested in that. He needed to be out of here. His people needed him and hells be damned, he would fight Agust to the dead if he had to.
"What the fuck did he do to me this time?" the Alpha frustratedly asked as he looked around, only to see a new set of clothes, waiting for him, and tea that was bubbling out of a kettle that hung in the air.
There was no heat source, but he wasn't surprised by the sight anymore. If anything, he refused to be distracted. After all, it had to be the only other person he had seen in this godman palace. The devil without a soul, a barbarian he would never let himself be with.
"Fuck," Park Jimin cursed as he struggled to get up, his mind still boggling between the intense pain he had been feeling earlier – which was now just a memory, to the angry outburst by the King who didn't care about him anymore.
Unexpectedly, he was healed and it was like he had had the best sleep of all time. Then again, that comfort was tainted by the harsh memories of what the devious King had done to him.
Oh, how he wanted to find that bastard and make him pay. However, he wasn't going to bother this time. He was done with him and began to feel comfortable defying the bastard. He would make things right for him and his people.
He had rejected the bastard and there really was no point in him being here. Even the fates wouldn't be that cruel to him, right?
He had been stuck here for four days and frankly, he was worried about his people. So, he got up and put on the clothes that were on the table, ignoring the kettle that was constantly heating before he walked out of the room.
Only for the kettle to follow him.
"Great. Just great. What else is going to be following me now? His dead soul haunting me from the afterlife?" the Alpha asked nobody in particular as he raced down the log fleet of stairs and rushed to the nearest door.
All this time, the damn kettle was also coming after him, something that bothered him, but Alpha Park had figured that there was nothing normal in this castle. The more he paid attention to the chaos, the more he realized the levels of insanity in here.
Alpha Park made his way to a huge exit door that he couldn't even remember seeing. It looked a little too new, and he thought it was a trap, but even if it was, was he going to be staying in this damned place trying to think of how his people were?
The Lycan King had taken everything from him and with his spite for werewolves so obvious, Alpha Park knew Agust was not going to be kinder to him. Perhaps that's why he didn't see any reason to stay and wait for the barbarian, right?
"Look who we have here," someone said as Alpha Park stepped out.
He had been expecting the door to stay shut, but when he pulled the door and was met with three huge Lycans staring at him like he was the meal of the day, the Alpha knew he was fucked.
"This is not the time to be messing with me. I would run if I were you," Alpha Park said and the Lycans scoffed amusedly. They stared at the beautiful petite Alpha, an effeminate man with a body worth committing the greatest of sins for.
The Alpha hadn't realized it yet, but the clothes he had put on were his size and brought out his shape so perfectly, that it was almost hard for anyone to resist. He was a beautiful man, a truth he would either manipulate or accept as it was.
"Aww, kitty got claws, huh?" one of the Lycans said and the Alpha sighed before he ignored them and tried to make his way out of the palace.
Strangely enough, they didn't do anything, other than follow him around like he was some trophy they needed to guard well. The kettle that had been whirring earlier was still in the same position and the Lycans didn't seem surprised.
"Leave me be. Why the fuck are you following me? What do you want, huh? Did that devil tell you to come have a taste? He promised to send some bastards after me. Is that why you are here?
"To get your share of the dripping cunt that he hates and likes at the same time? Is that it? Come at me then if you think you can," Alpha Park said frustratedly as he stared at the Lycans with anger in his eyes.
He had gotten out of the palace, but he felt more suffocated outside than he had been inside the palace. If anything, he had just realized that there were more Lycans at the border in the distance staring at him like he was some lost stranger.
He could hear them wondering what the hell a wolf was doing alive in the castle and frankly even Alpha Park had the same question. Nothing Agust ever did made any sense to him and he wasn't about to start thinking of anything positive right now.
"Careful, kitty. You might get hurt," the same Lycan who had been talking said and Alpha Park let out a low warning growl.
"So, kitty can purr, huh? That sounds beautiful, but you have reached the end of your free zone sweetheart, unless you want a bloodbath; but then you should know by now that HE will kill us if we so much as touch you.
"How about you be a good kitty, huh?" the same Lycan said and Alpha Park got curious. Seeing these Lycans standing here he could tell that they wouldn't hurt him, because they were scared Agust, but what was he to do with that information?
"Why, you wanna touch?" Alpha Park suddenly said sensually, making them step back.
"What?" the Lycan from earlier said, while the others suddenly had mouths on them.
"Come on, Jong Suk."
"He'll get us in trouble."
"Look who's scared of getting in trouble. Tell me something, Jong Suk-ah. Do you like it when I hold your hand like this? Does it make you want to explore my milky skin? Does it make you want a taste of what that crazy barbarian has had?
"Tell you what… if you want me, I'm here for your taking, always ready to be filled to the core. Should I show you?" Alpha Park asked and Jong Suk looked at the Alpha like he had gone nuts.
Well, maybe staying in the palace locked up with the devil himself wasn't exactly something to keep the alpha sane right? It wasn't fair on so many fronts but then the Alpha was done being patient.
"He won't know, trust me. After all, my kitty is slick and ready for you. You just gotta touch it,'' Alpha Park said, his voice having changed from the angry one to one that got the Lycans wondering if this was the best of ideas.
The beautiful man before them was tempting them and frankly, he looked so wholesome like he would be worth the trouble they would get into.
"Don't do that. Come on, let's get you inside before everything gets out of control," Jong Suk strained out, as the Alpha's thickening scent.
Alpha Park let out a low angry laugh, as he walked over to where the Lycan was, and grabbed the poor man's hands, only to trace them on the skirt he had worn earlier.
Maybe the Alpha knew what he was doing, or he just didn't care anymore. He wanted to get out of here and if his death was the only way for that to happen, then he would try it out without so much as a doubt.
"Come now, you know you want a taste," Alpha Park said as he dipped his finger into his slick cunt, then fed it to Jong Suk who was in shock. He hadn't been expecting this, but perhaps that wasn't what shocked him.
The dark eyes in the distance were it.
"Fuck me," Jong Suk said as he ran away from the tempting alpha, something that the other two Lycans followed suit, not to mention every Lycan who had once been watching the pretty Alpha, had disappeared into thin air, almost like an illusion.
But Alpha Park had seen them. He had seen the lust in their eyes, and he had seen their desire for him. It just didn't make any sense that they had disappeared, suddenly right?
"So much for kitty, huh?" Alpha Park said as he watched in disappointment as the three Lycans ran from him.
At first, he thought it was just some sort of a game, but when a figure rushed past him and towards the three Lycans, Alpha Park knew that shit was about to go down.
Hell had come calling and this time, even he wasn't sure he would live to tell the tale of the survivors, especially when he saw the three Lycans suddenly lose their heads and their bodies be dragged by magic back into the castle.
"Xi—"
"Not a word, Jiminie. Not a word."