The Devil Judge ? || (ONE-SHOTS)

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"It's strange what desire will make foolish people do
I never dreamed that I'd meet somebody like you
And I never dreamed that I'd lose somebody like you"

-Chris Isaak

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️1800'

🔹️Realm of Kings 🔹️
City Of Eagles/Village of the Nathingale.

🔸️KIM GA ON🔸️

My breath caught in my throat, and so did my words; they dispersed like mist into nothingness, subjected to the force of his manlike gaze. The persistence with which he pierced my soul and broke my equilibrium.
He didn't stop looking at me even when I looked away in embarrassment.

- Longing for me...? Are you... Really? -

I focused on his adam's apple, looking at everything but his lavishly weighted eyes. Full of passion and crimson lust.

-Why not? - he answered softly.
- it's the truth - he added, resting his elbows around the frame of my head, lying under him, his hips against my body, together with his black leather belts.

I remained silent, defeated by his presence, deep in thought and at loss with my mind.

Normally I would have waged war, defended myself and tried to break free, but for some reason, he was dissolving me.

Kang Yo Han, once again, was taking everything out of me and it made me hold my breath...

It made me confused to think of how it was so unnatural, since I always knew him to be a heartless man and heard about what had happened to the boys before me, about the identity that was taken from them. The blood spilled on the cold stone floors...
The ruin of their future lives and families, and now...

...Now he spoke to me about burning...? Longing for me...!

Of a fierce desire that had to do with love..

How could he be so insensitive and play with my emotions in this way...?

I felt suddenly annoyed, frustrated, and so did my tone change.
-What happened to those before me, what did you do to them...? -

The king did not seem at all surprised by my question, nor by the angered words leaving my lips.
He detached himself from me, before lying on his back beside my tensed figure, also withdrawing with him the so appreciated warmth he had laid on my flesh.

-I used to have other priorities, Ga On.
And all I knew was the hunger for hunt, the need to feed on every sensation and emotion I could find, even at the cost of ruining another life... - he said, closing his eyes, his tone subdued.

-I was raised to believe that all nathingale were in fact created only to be devoured by us. And I don't deny that I have killed for this reason and destroyed for this cause... -
He turned to me again, opening his dark, dense eyes, like roots penetrating my echo system.
I gasped at his words struck by fear, mixed with a slight intoxication by the way he spoke.