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[fatedgoodbyes]

— fated to ⚔ die .together » ▇ taciturnrider

"We'll always be by each other's side, even after death."

                                                            "Your highness?"

            ` ⊰♛⊱  .&♕ 」The soft rapping on his wooden door woke the prince up from his slumber. "I'll be up soon. Don't worry about me." Covering his cerulean eyes with the back of his hand, a soft sigh escaped his parted lips. Again. It was the same dream again. It wasn't unusual for him to dream of the old days, but to have the same dream over and over again? It was exhausting. The young prince cherished his childhood memories since they were the best years of his life; however, they hurt. Every time he woke up from a nostalgic dream, a sharp pain was there to greet him.

                                                  Perhaps it was because he broke his promise.

                                      "My father wishes to see me?" Dressed in his traditional robes, he made his way towards the main room where his father was usually seated during the daytime. The floorboards beneath his feet creaked as he walked down the busy hallway. Everyone who passed his way bowed and greeted him, appearing pleased to see the young prince when the truth was - they all wanted him dead. "Good morning." His reply was short and curt, but everyone understood that he didn't have the time to stop for idle chitchat. "You wanted to see me fa-" He stopped halfway. His mouth remained ajar when he noticed a familiar face standing in front of his father.

                   His eyes widened.

                                                                           — It couldn't be. 

[desiretobeking]

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3. Single-Lip Kiss:

To give someone a single-lip kiss, take one of their lips between yours and gently suck or tug on it. It’s an awfully romantic kiss, and if you do it right, you’ll send tingles up and down your sweetie’s spine.

"I already apologized didn’t I?" The scowl on his face grew bigger as he gave the blond a sharp glare. "What the hell do you want from me?" Cassim was the one who made a mistake, but from the way he was speaking; it didn’t sound like he was the wrong one. His lover had planned on having a special dinner to celebrate their anniversary, but Cassim failed to show up because of work and now Alibaba was giving him attitude. Reminding himself to calm down since he was the one who fucked up, he let out an annoyed sigh before rubbing his temples. "We can celebrate it next time so just let it go."

Walking closer to the annoyed blond, he gave him a gentle kiss. He gently bit on Alibaba’s upper lip before giving a light suck. Because was uncommon for Cassim to give tender kisses, a shocked expression replaced his irked one and his face grew crimson.

[desiretobeking]

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19. Breath Kiss:

The breath kiss is a fun, silly kiss that’s almost more of a game than a kiss. To do it, open your mouth, inhale deeply and lock lips with your sweetie (like you’re performing CPR). Slowly exhale into their mouth while they’re inhaling, “passing” the breath to them. Without moving, slowly inhale while your partner exhales. Keep passing the breath back and forth until one of you runs out of breath or you both erupt in giggles.

"My kisses aren’t always rough. They’re just usually rough." As soon as he responded, a small scoff and laughter left her lips. An irked frown appeared on his face. "I can give soft and cute kisses. You make it sound like its impossible for me to do that." If she wasn’t going to believe him, then all he had to do was show proof right? Wrapping his arm around her waist, he leaned closer to her. He deeply inhaled before pressing his lips against her soft mouth. He let his breath escape in her mouth as she sharply exhaled. A shocked expression clouded her face. Her cheeks turned beet red as he pulled away, a smirk appearing on his smug face. "Who can’t give soft kisses again?"

[desiretobeking]

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                                                          "Diya?!"

Raising his hand to cover his face from the searing flames quickly closing in on him, he quickly looked around the room before realizing his daughter was not present in this room. His eyes burned from the smoke, his body was close to being engulfed by the fire and he could barely breathe - but he still pushed on. The pain was nothing compared to his desire to save his daughter from this hell. Jumping over a fallen bookcase, he swiftly escaped the room. His eyes widened when he noticed the hallway was close to caving in. Shit. If he didn’t find her soon then they would both die from the fire.

"Diya! Diya where are you?!" The king continued yelling out for his daughter. Cassim nearly hacked his chest out after raising his voice for way too long, but he didn’t care. It didn’t matter if he died. As long as his daughter lived, he was happy. "Di-" A low whine from the room on his left caught his attention. Kicking the flaming door down with all his strength, his breath hitched when he saw her on the ground - nearly unconscious. Rushing by her side, he wrapped his arms around her and pulled her close to him. "It’ll be fine. We can get out of this. Hang in there." She gave him a small nod before closing her eyes.

Getting up with his daughter in his arms, he escaped the room before making it back to the hallway. Shit. It was even worse than before. He was about to run to the exit when he saw a part of the roof was falling down on them. Even though he jumped out of the way, it wasn’t quick enough and his legs ended up getting caught under the roof - causing him to drop his daughter. “Fuck!” He yelled from the pain before attempting to push it off him. His hands burned as he tried his best to get it off his legs. But it was impossible. Even if he did manage to break out, his legs were already crushed. There was no escape for him. Shifting his gaze towards his daughter, he called out for her. “Diya! Wake up! You need to leave! Diya!” No matter how loud he yelled, she couldn’t hear him. No matter how hard he shook her, she was already unconscious.

        Ha, how karma had its weirdest way to get back at him.

It still had not forgiven him for setting the palace on fire when he was still a young boy and causing the former king’s death. It looked like fate had the last laugh. What a fucking sick joke. Tears welled up in his eyes as he banged his fist against the floor. He couldn’t protect her. He couldn’t protect Mariam. It seemed like he was incapable of saving the people he loved more than anything else. He was weak back then, and he was still weak now. He bitterly chuckled at himself. Even with power, he couldn’t do anything to save the ones he loved. As he watched everything around him crash and burn, he grabbed his daughter’s hand before singing.

      “… You got your sunshine, I got rain clouds.”

                                                                           “You got hope, I got my doubts.”

He closed his eyes when he saw the ceiling above them collapse before uttering his last words.

                              "Oh, what would I do without you?"

[desiretobeking]

A King and His trusted Advisor

As the sun rose for a another day, the newly crowned king was still huddled in his bed, sleeping soundly. Once he saw the sun rise through the red gleam curtains, he sat up and yawned loudly. Rubbing his light brown eyes, and staggering out of bed, he knew that today will be different, in some sort of way. Alibaba washed his tired face, feeling the fresh cold water hitting his face..honestly it felt great to him; He could suddenly hear some of the servants heading his way, their foot steps were loud enough, and he could tell...that he was coming down too. Of course, he was his advisor after all. 

           ❛  ♚ 》 The future king's advisor's commanding voice and footsteps could be heard all around the castle as he prepared the whole place for the big day. A lot of guests were going to be attending his coronation and the last thing he wanted was some rich bastard making snide comments about how horrid the 'slum rat's' choice of decor is. Though, he could really care less about their opinions. It was not only an important day for the heir to the throne, but also for him because he had been chosen for the role of advisor; his right hand man. It was a big responsibility - and a huge opportunity. "Move the flowers away from the door. Get that shit out of the way." The workers weren't startled by his choice of words as they were used to his rough manner of speaking. After he was done with the preparations, he walked down the hallway and towards the prince's room to make sure he was awake. He opened the door before entering. "You're actually up. Isn't this a surprise."

[desiretobeking]

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"Yeah let's run away together then."

           ❛  ♚ 》 It was meant to be a joke of course. It wasn't the first time they joked around about leaving their old lives behind by running away together. They were both unhappy in their respective homes and they desired nothing more than to flee from the hell they were forced to live in. He disliked returning 'home' to the heavy scent of alcohol in the air everyday. His father's ugly face never failed to spoil his mood and cause his mouth to curve into an irritated and disgusted frown. He had never once felt happy to return 'home'. Not that it was his 'home'. Vague memories of his classmates speaking always sneaked in his mind when he thought of home. He recalled hearing them speak about how a home was where they felt happy, warm - safe.

                          If that was the case, then his 'home' was more like a prison.

           ❛  ♚ 》 The joke somehow ended up becoming the main topic in their conversation. Their discussion took a dangerous turn where they spoke about where they would live, how would they get there, how they would survive and their jobs. The longer they spoke, the more convinced they were - convinced that this was a brilliant idea. It wasn't surprising that the outcome of their talk led to the current situation. With a bag slung over his shoulder and a suitcase standing next to him, he was seated on a bench in the park - waiting for his partner to show up. He silently watched the ash break off his cigarette and a trail of smoke fly towards the sky.

[desiretobeking]

` the ━ great journey ⋮

          ❛  ♚ 》 "... You want me to come with you?" Cassim's eyes widened before he glanced at his old friend. Silence entered the room and settled between them as the young smoker gave the blond an incredulous look mixed with anger and amusement. Even after all the painful events that transpired between them and their strained friendship, the other still wanted him by his side? He didn't know whether to laugh or give Alibaba a good punch in his fucking face for being an idiot. Out of everyone in the village, he wanted Cassim to help him with this mission? His condescending chuckle broke the silence. He shook his head before pointing at Alibaba. "What game are you trying to play here aibou? Did you forget that I'm the most untrustworthy guy in this place?"

          ❛  ♚ 》 Four years had passed since he betrayed his friend. Four damn years. But it was the kind of betrayal that would never be forgotten - or forgiven. Not that Cassim wanted or ever asked for forgiveness. He knew that nothing int he world would make his actions forgivable. He was under the assumption that the blond had already figured out Cassim was a scum of a person, but it seemed like Alibaba was even more naive than expected. "You're going to regret this." Cassim's gaze darkened as he stared at Alibaba with tightened fists. This mission wasn't a simple 'go get some seeds from the next village' errand shit. It was one that would decide their village's fate.

                       Did he really think Cassim was the best choice for this mission?

          ❛  ♚ 》 "You're a real idiot. Or perhaps you're hoping I'll somehow die halfway in the mission?" It was cruel of him to say so, but it was a possibility. The bitterness that followed his betrayal was, undoubtedly, still there. He could see it in the blond's eyes. He was still deeply hurt by what Cassim did. So then why? Why did he approach him after all these years and ask him to be his partner?

[desiretobeking]

❛ » ─ hey liar !

                           "Sorry, got no idea what you're talking about."

           ❛  ♚ 》 Cassim clicked the red button on his phone before the other party could respond to his answer. An annoyed grunt escaped his lips as he shoved the phone in his pocket. How the hell did they see through his lies? Perhaps he had made a miscalculation, or maybe the people he was dealing with were smarter than they appeared to be. Either way, it didn't matter much. Unfortunately for them, no one was going to believe them because as far as everyone was concerned - his words were the truth. A chuckle escaped his lips. He was always two steps ahead of them. As long as everything went according to his plan, he was going to be king of the jungle soon.

           ❛  ♚ 》 He sat down on the empty seat next to a young redhead, but he didn't give her much thought as he was already falling deep in his thoughts. He was playing a dangerous game. Subtly messing up the gang he was in to overthrow their leader - he would undoubtedly get his face kicked in if they found out what he was up to. But he didn't care about the consequences. He just wanted to reign over the gang and overthrow the bastard; his father. He didn't care how long it took, or how many lies he had to spit out to make his desire into a reality.

                                          Cassim was going to win this game.