??CONCUBINE’S
VENGEANCE??
{Emperor’s bride}
By Maya J.A
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~~~~CHAPTER 3&4~~~~
“Don’t leave me dad” she cried as tears gushed down her face immediately
“Am sorry” he stuttered and went mute ad his eyes closed.
“abeoji (father)!!“ She screamed and hugged his body.
The rain washed down her body along with her father’s bl**d.
She fist her ball as she could think of right now is vengeance and its going to begin from the palace!!, whom are the cause of their misfortune.
She finished digging the ground as she lay her dad in it as she close it back with tears all over her face.
“Saranghaeyo abeoji (i love you father)” she cried and turn to leave but she fell back on the grave again crying so hard.
The rain drops increased as the thunderstorms increased too.
She close her eyes in fright as she cried harder.
The picture of the person whom she met earlier flashed her brain and she frowned.
She is going to start taking her vengeance without anything stopping her, not even her ancestors.
and she is starting from the nami palace!!.
•••AT THE NAMI PALACE •••
Woobin sighed happily as the rain continue falling heavily.
He stand up and remove his big red emperor’s robe remaining his white.
He look at bu yeon and bat his lashes at her unfreezing her.
He walk out immediately heading towards the rain.
All the maid bowed their head as he walk out.
Of course they can’t do anything, he loves water more than anything especially rain.
He just feel a part of him belongs to water.
He step out releasing his long black hair and step in to the rain smiling happily.
Immediate he step into the rain.
He freeze all the drop coming down.
The maids admire him from the window wishing they could step into the rain and get the freezer drops.
He make the freezed drops closer to him and smiled revealing his cute white set of teeth as he use the water to form a statue of a guy that look like him and a girl.
His brows creased as he saw what he just did.
How did he do this?.
?”did he just do that?“
?”who is the lady beside him?“
?”even if its a statue, its doesn’t look like bu yeon or Kim jenny”
?”why don’t she have a face?“
?”which mean she is mysterious as him then”
?”that’s mysterious too”
He slowly walk closer to the statue he formed and slowly raised his hand to the statue touching and admiring it.
Should he keep this?
This is mysterious to him too, cause he didn’t know how he did this.
His eyes moved to the lady statue and he looked closer to see if it any lady he know here in nami but its not even closer to anyone he know.
He looked at the guy statue.
Its looked like him but his hair is more longer, like its reaching his waist line while his is reaching his shoulder line.
“It just look like him, its may not he him right?“ he thought and unfreez it allowing the rain to fall freely again.
He stand under the rain looking so confused as the rain drench him, yet he look so hot that some maids are already cvmm”ng on their pants.
He looked down at the pool of water on the floor and he could see the reflection of his self, thunder strike reflecting on the water and he gasped at what he saw.
Him with white hair?!!.
•••••
Wonyoung walk into the house drenched.
She changed into another clothes with tears all over her face.
She walked to her bed as she has no appetite.
Her eyes closed as more tears slide down her cheeks.
She hugged her pillow remembering her childhood moments with her dad.
He was her everything, the mom she never had, the siblings she never had, he is her all in all.
Slowly she dozed off.
She saw her self in a beautiful environment with beautiful white winter flowers surrounding it and a slowly floor.
Its a snowy hill though!!.
She saw her self dresses in a white clothes with her hair white.
She turned back and saw a guy backing her, he looks like the guy she saw in the forest earlier.
Her father’s mu*derer!!.
She should better not set eyes on him or he is done for.
The guy turned around and her brows furrowed.
Its really him..the murd*rer!!.
“You!!“ She gritted angrily and rushed towards him without hesitating.
“Hello bride!!“ He cooed with a smile revealing his cute teeth.
Wonyoung halt at her step immediately.
“Wait!, what did he just call her?.bride?
“Mwo!!(what!!)” She exclaimed confused as she blink her lashes rapidly.
“You should be happy your groom is here darling” he said with a cute smile still plastered on his face..
She suddenly frowned as she shake her head so as not to be charmed by stupid smile.
She rushed towards him to hit him but he shift side and she fell on the snowy floor.
“Common don’t get your bridal clothed stained with ice” he said and stretch his hand to her.
“What is he talking about.. Bridal?, clothe?“ She thought and that’s when it dawned on her she is on Hangul(Korean traditional) wedding gown.
“What are you saying?.. Is this a dream?” she asked her self.
“No its real wifey” he replied and walk squat to her.
“Trust me, your dad deserves his de*th” he said and she frowned immediately.
“You idiot” she said and slapped him hard on his cheeks making his face go side ways.
He smiled and face her.
“I believe this is a slap of love right?“ He asked and moved closer to her leaving inches in between.
Wonyoung blink rapidly as she gulp down trying to understand her fast heartbeat.
Like why is it beating fast.. She is suppose to be tearing this man in her front limb to limb.
He move closer like he want to kiss her and she move back.
“But your slap really hurts.. This is the first time am receiving a slap in my life but am happy its from you though” he smiled and wonyoung stare at him confusingly.
What is happening?, is this even a dream or reality.
“Am sorry about your dad’s death but he really deserve it hope you know the truth soon” he said and she slapped him again.
“Don’t wake my bad side wifey” he said and stand up from her.
“I need to check up on something, see you soon wifey” he said and walk away.
“Hey” she called but its too late already as she wake up from the dream panting hard.
“Wait so its all a dream?“.
“Who the hell is that?“
She thought and look around to see it morning already.
She don’t care about this dream but she must go for her vengeance.
She begin to pack up her things.
••••NAMI’S PALACE ••••
Woobin sat up with a groan.
He felt pains all over his face.
“Aarsh” he cried and stand up heading towards his mirror to see what is wrong with his face.
His eyes grew wide when he saw the red scars on his face.
Like he has been slapped.
Like how the h!ll did he get this?.
His mind flahsed back to the dream he had.
His lookalike with white long hair just like the statue he made earlier with a lady.
The lady slapped him twice over a certain conversations and then?.
What the hell is the scar doing on his face?.
He looked at the mirror well again and he saw the other verson of him in the mirror smiling cutely at him but he had no scar like him.
He moved back in fright.
“Who are you?“ He cried.
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