Chapter 121 - I Told You

“She is too crowded, Sir Hosh. We don’t have time.”

“Get her here!” The man gritted out and the accomplice bowed.

Hosh watched the guy leave and closed the door. Back to what he enjoyed, his hands rolled up and down Lisa’s legs, parting them so he could move in between. He leaned down and kissed the leader’s face, tasting the soft baby skin. Oh did Lisa smell so good. His hand slid further up the short dress to massage the hip before-

“Get… Get off!” Lisa cried out softly.

Hosh pulled back and saw the female was struggling weakly against his hold.

“Oh~ Fighting the drug, huh? Heehee,” he grinned and gripped her chin to hover over her face, “Don’t worry, baby. I will make you feel so good. Just relax, Ssshhh. Mmm, you are going to feel so good.”

“No,” Lisa tried to pull away weakly, “Please get, get off. Stop.”

Hosh laughed and began groping in steed. Oh was Lisa feeling so nice in his hands. The other girls would feel even better! As he bent down for a kiss, he saw sharp brown eyes staring at him.

“You are really going to **** me,” Lisa said coldly, “You are disgusting.”

His eyes widened. Lisa should not be this coherent. Lisa kicked his abdomen and then he felt the hands on his shoulders before he was thrown off. Falling onto his back, he looked to see Star and Jenell pull of their wrap around their mouth. He scowled and stood up angrily.

As he took a step forward, he felt the punch to his face. It continued and he tried to punch back, but whoever was hitting him was going nonstop.

“That is enough,” a voice called out and pulled the attacker away, “My turn.”

“What- Ugh!”

The kick to his rib and to his abdomen was felt. When the hits stopped, he looked to see two men were staring at him from under their noses and the females on the bed crying. He saw others filming into the room with their cameras out.

“Oh my gawd!” Kola shouted, “You tried to… How dare you! Call the cops!”

The female rapper ran to hug her friends and Hosh stood up with his ears smoking from how angry he felt.

“How dare you accuse me?! I did no such thing! They asked that I come and offered their body to me. It was consensual!”

“Interesting,” a few police officer and a man with a brown coat walked in, “That isn’t want I was told,” The detective smirked, “Go take him in."

The cops helped the other celebrities to clear the room and interviewed each group of guests there. The detective was handed a wet pill and Lisa apologized.

“This pill was forced in my mouth. I didn’t swallow it because I knew it was a drug.”

“Smart girl.”

“There was a guy who helped him. I believe it was that bodyguard we met earlier,” Star added, “That man told the guy to grab Kola too. I was watching the entire time.”

As they recapped on what they saw, untaping the wires, and catching up with everyone, the group headed to meet at Suu Jin’s house. When they arrived, they did not expect an unconscious Shun in the arms of Jin, or a shocked Gina.

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Shun was there.

He was there when the kingdoms mourned for the beautiful prince. He was there when the princess he saw kissing Prince Peter fell to her knees in tears. He was there when the song played, the speeches made, and the casket being buried under red roses.

Prince Peter’s favorites.

It was the worse day of his life. He had never thought the man would no longer be with him. If anything, Shun thought it would be him who died due to his laziness or something. Never was Prince Peter an option of no longer being alive.

Shun shut his eyes and clutched the sun pendant the prince gifted him. The image of the day slowly disappeared and footsteps sounded behind him. Everything was dark, but the spotlight was on him. Turning, he waited to see who it was.

Was it his Lord? Was it the witch? Was it… his father maybe? His big brother?

He saw a shoe stepped into the light, then a leg, then chest and then shoulders. This outfit… The clothes this person was wearing… It couldn’t be who he was thinking it was… right?

Wrong. It was him.

Prince Peter.

His face, Shun would recognize Prince Peter anywhere. Short brown hair, pretty brown eyes, and a soft smile on his lips. Fingers reached out to cup his face and thumb swiped his cheek, smearing the tears running down his face.

“Ah Shun.”

“I… I don’t… You… You are dead.”

“Hm,” Prince Peter stepped closer, “I missed you.”

Closing his eyes, he wanted to believe this was real. He wanted to believe this was true, that Prince Peter was alive and here with him again. Yet, he knew the truth.

“Why are you here? Why am I here?” Shun whispered and the hand on his face left to hold his hand.

“Are you not happy that I am here with you?”

“No, I am. I miss you but… You are… just a memory or a ghost or part of the witch’s game.”

Prince Peter searched his face and Shun stared at how much this man looked exactly like his lovely prince. He heard the sigh, watched the prince turned away and squeezed his hand.

“You are special, Ah Shun. Stay with me,” Prince Peter turned to him and smiled, “I have been waiting for you.”

Shun laughed and shook his head, disbelieving what he was hearing.

“I can’t stay with you, Prince Peter. I have people waiting for me. I have… Suu Jin.”

The squeeze on his hand tightened and he furrowed his brows at the prince. The man had his eyes shut and was in a deep thought. Lips were pursed and brows were dipped down, but Shun couldn’t help how his heart stuttered at how beautiful Prince Peter was.

“You are dead.”

“…”

“You took another man’s body to play in.”

“…”

“I let you play, had your fun. Then I watched you smiling, saw you happy again. I let you stay longer but then you started falling in love. I told you, Prince Shun.. Do not fall in love with Suu Jin.”