My personal fanfic for the next chap.... . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Servant kim: "The boy said he was kidnapped by a masked man."
Seungho inner monologue while showing a montage of him smoking and looking outside the windows with flashbacks. "My only managed to stop myself in time. The rage I felt when I saw that he tried to runaway after I confess. My anger did not allow me to think that anything else might have happened. The rage is eating me alive, but yet, at that moment, I cannot lay my hands on him anymore." Seungho watching Nakyum sleeping while Nakyum cry out to Seungho during his nightmare. "The cuts on his lips, I have an inkling who is behind this. I can interrogate them, or turn the town upside down to find out the truth. But I am afraid to know. The small possibility that he might choose to run away after I laid myself bare to him, it is driving me insane." Seungho gulped the last of his wine and stared at his own hands.
Next day, Seungho asked for Nakyum. Seungho's dark circled eyes fixated on the painter. "I think you've lost a bit of touch in your paintings. There's a teacher I know, he takes in students for reading and writing as well on top of painting. I can't have a personal painter that is illiterate. It will do you good to be under his roof." "My lord," Nakyum hesitated. "I... I don't think I am suitable for that." "Why is that so?" "I... Because my place belongs here." Seungho flips the table. "Why? Is it because of your teacher?" Nakyum flinched but did not answer. Seungho waved his hand. "If you have nothing to say. Hurry up and make your preparations." Nakyum started breathing heavily. His eyes wandered to the main door of the mansion. The mask man still lurks outside. He can't fathom the sudden change in his master. The warmth he felt a few days before is gone. Did he do something wrong? "Please don't send me away, my lord!" Nakyum begged and mumbled. "I'm scared." Seungho turned his gaze away. "I'll update your teacher on your whereabouts."
Then cliffhanger. Or it might be just a chap dedicated to the side couple. Lol. I even prepared for the next next chap. Lol I am having fun.
Nakyum is pacing back and forth near Seungho's bedroom. "Nakyum, aren't you suppose to gather your supplies? We are heading to the teacher tomorrow." "I wish to speak to master Seungho." "Master Seungho ordered no one to enter. Nakyum stated on and after several hours he finally shouted from outside. "Master Seungho, I'll do more labour work. Please let me stay." No answer. "Reading and writing. Can't you teach me that? I saw you writing lots of letters. I promise I'll not be a nuisance." The door opened. "Who do you think you are talking to?" "I'll learn fast and... And I can eat less of my share. Please don't send me away my lord." "How much do you think you eat." Seungho mumbled and shut the door. "What?" "I'm tired."
Nakyum have a nightmare again of the masked man outside the door. He woke up with beads of sweat on his forehead. Servant Kim: "The master wish to see you." Nakyum stumbled into Seungho's bedroom. "My Lord?" "One day. If you annoy me today, I'll stop teaching."
Okay, I know it's cliche and I don't even know what I am writing anymore. But enjoy lol. I hope you have fun reading it as I had fun writing it.
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Servant kim: "The boy said he was kidnapped by a masked man."
Seungho inner monologue while showing a montage of him smoking and looking outside the windows with flashbacks.
"My only managed to stop myself in time. The rage I felt when I saw that he tried to runaway after I confess. My anger did not allow me to think that anything else might have happened. The rage is eating me alive, but yet, at that moment, I cannot lay my hands on him anymore."
Seungho watching Nakyum sleeping while Nakyum cry out to Seungho during his nightmare.
"The cuts on his lips, I have an inkling who is behind this. I can interrogate them, or turn the town upside down to find out the truth. But I am afraid to know. The small possibility that he might choose to run away after I laid myself bare to him, it is driving me insane."
Seungho gulped the last of his wine and stared at his own hands.
Next day, Seungho asked for Nakyum. Seungho's dark circled eyes fixated on the painter.
"I think you've lost a bit of touch in your paintings. There's a teacher I know, he takes in students for reading and writing as well on top of painting. I can't have a personal painter that is illiterate. It will do you good to be under his roof."
"My lord," Nakyum hesitated. "I... I don't think I am suitable for that."
"Why is that so?"
"I... Because my place belongs here."
Seungho flips the table. "Why? Is it because of your teacher?"
Nakyum flinched but did not answer.
Seungho waved his hand.
"If you have nothing to say. Hurry up and make your preparations."
Nakyum started breathing heavily. His eyes wandered to the main door of the mansion. The mask man still lurks outside. He can't fathom the sudden change in his master. The warmth he felt a few days before is gone. Did he do something wrong?
"Please don't send me away, my lord!" Nakyum begged and mumbled. "I'm scared."
Seungho turned his gaze away.
"I'll update your teacher on your whereabouts."
Then cliffhanger.
Or it might be just a chap dedicated to the side couple. Lol.
I even prepared for the next next chap. Lol I am having fun.
Nakyum is pacing back and forth near Seungho's bedroom.
"Nakyum, aren't you suppose to gather your supplies? We are heading to the teacher tomorrow."
"I wish to speak to master Seungho."
"Master Seungho ordered no one to enter.
Nakyum stated on and after several hours he finally shouted from outside.
"Master Seungho, I'll do more labour work. Please let me stay."
No answer.
"Reading and writing. Can't you teach me that? I saw you writing lots of letters. I promise I'll not be a nuisance."
The door opened.
"Who do you think you are talking to?"
"I'll learn fast and... And I can eat less of my share. Please don't send me away my lord."
"How much do you think you eat." Seungho mumbled and shut the door.
"What?"
"I'm tired."
Nakyum have a nightmare again of the masked man outside the door. He woke up with beads of sweat on his forehead.
Servant Kim: "The master wish to see you."
Nakyum stumbled into Seungho's bedroom.
"My Lord?"
"One day. If you annoy me today, I'll stop teaching."
Okay, I know it's cliche and I don't even know what I am writing anymore. But enjoy lol. I hope you have fun reading it as I had fun writing it.