The Crazy Doctor Bom

Chapter 2: Regis' POV

The royal doctor Navis came and checked Faye. His expression darkened, and

after a long pause, he looked at me and declared the words I never wanted to

hear.

"She's gone, Your Majesty. There is no pulse anymore sorry ..."

For a moment, the world stopped. My breath hitched in my throat, and an

unbearable silence filled the room. Then, rage and despair exploded from within

me.

"No! No No " I screamed, grabbing the doctor by the collar. "How Dare you

useless old men go and Tell all the doctors in the kingdom to come to the royal

throne room by tomorrow or I will make you regret ! Whoever brings Faye back to

life will be granted anything they desire. Spread the news across the land!"

The Doctor and guards rushed to follow my command, and within hours, the

entire kingdom knew of Faye's death. The palace halls buzzed with whispers, and

soon, hopefuls began to arrive. Five doctors stood before me, each claiming

they could revive her.

I studied them carefully. Four of them were exactly what I expected—older

men with wrinkled faces and wise eyes they looked as professional . But one

stood out. He was young, strikingly handsome, with unruly white hair and

piercing red eyes. He looked nothing like the other physicians of Regsialand he

was different.

Curious, I leaned toward my tallest and most trusted guard, Hector.

"Hector Who is the one with white hair?" I whispered.

He glanced at the man and answered, "Bom, my king. He is a New doctor."

"His New and his name is Bom?" I muttered, raising an eyebrow.

Turning my attention to the assembled doctors, I addressed them sternly.

"Let's begin. Doctor Jeff, you will go first. Faye is lying on the Operation bed

to your left. Do your best, and you will have the world at your feet."

Doctor Jeff's eyes gleamed with greed. He rushed to Faye's side and poured a

shimmering serum into her mouth. We all waited. Seconds passed. Then minutes.

But nothing happened.

"So Useless you disappointed me doctor Jeff," I growled. "Guards, take him

to prison."

Jeff's eyes widened in panic. "Wait! What? Why ? You never said failure

meant imprisonment my Lord !"

I smirked coldly. "Well, now they all know. Thanks to you my dear."

The guards dragged him away, kicking and screaming. The remaining three

doctors stepped forward, each worse than the last. One attempted a CPR on a

corpse Imagine is he stupid ? . Another gave her a massage tell me I'm dreaming,

as if that would bring her back ! The last one was so terrified that he

peed himself before even trying anything.why I only have useless doctors in my Kingdom !

"Get them out of my sight," I ordered, utterly disgusted. They were all

taken to keep Jeff company in the dungeon at least he will not stay alone .

That left only one. Bom.the youngest one, if old experimented doctors failed

so imagine a new one …

The young doctor smirked as he stepped forward. "Before I begin, my Lord, I

need three things urgently ."

I narrowed my eyes. "Bring her back first, and you will have whatever you

want."

Bom simply grinned and shook his head. "No, no. I need them now." His red

eyes sparkled with amusement, as if he was enjoying this like a game.

Hector, ever loyal, took a step forward. "How dare you give the king an

order servant ?!"

Bom chuckled. "At least I'm confident that I can bring her backyour dear

beautiful Faye ! "

My fists clenched. "Then do it!"

He lazily sat down on a chair. "Not until I get my three things."

I exhaled sharply, my patience wearing thin. "What do you want?"

Bom held up three fingers. "One—become part of the royal family. Two—money.

Three—chickens."

I blinked. "Wait… you want all that… and chickens seriously ?"

Bom shrugged. "I'm your last hope, Your Highness. Accept, or refuse. Your

choice."

My hand instinctively reached for my sword. "Do you want me to kill you or

what ?"

Bom let out a loud, almost maniacal laugh. "Try. If you can , try to catch me !

."

Hector, along with my two other most trusted guards, Clavis and Bob, lunged

at him. They were the best fighters in the kingdom. But Bom… he was faster stronger

flexible !

Like a phantom,a ninja , he dodged every strike, moving with inhuman speed.

My guards couldn't even touch him. Then, with a flick of his wrist, he

performed some strange magic that sent all three of them levitating into the

air. Their weapons clattered to the ground.

Before I could react, he grabbed one of the fallen swords and walked toward

me.

"No! My King! Run" my guards shouted, struggling in vain.

But a real King never run …

Bom's smirk never faltered. He stood inches away from me and, without

hesitation, plunged the sword into his own stomach.

The room fell into stunned silence. No blood spilled. No pain showed on his

face. He simply pulled the blade out, unfazed.

We were all frozen in shock.we couldn't move .

Then, with an eerie grin, he turned to the guards and casually threw them to

the ground. They groaned in pain, rubbing their sore limbs.

"I told you," Bom said, dusting himself off. "Give me my three things, and

everyone will be happy easy ."

He smiled again, this time wider, as if he had already won.

Or because he really won !