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"I dont need a spy" the young prince said and Shang Hua feared the worst when a hand reached for him. He tried to dodge it but even injured the demonic prince was stronger and faster, sudenly he was beign manhandled roughly against a cold body and an arm surrounding his waist.
"His majesty?" He whispered, trembling slightly. Yet the demon didn't react or even acknowledge the human's words. With a blank face he pulled his other arm up and not so long after a drift in reallity was opened in front of them, as dark and cold as it's master*, panicking quickly Shang Huan begun to struggle at the sight of said portal. What was the prince thinking?, what kind of death or torture awaits for him in the other side? Despite his best efforts Shang Huan was unlucky once more and just like that said portal consumed they both.
When Shang Huan opened his eyes, he was in the middle of the air as the prince had thrown him like an unruly pet. Luckily Shang Huan didn't end up against a cold wall but instead a big and soft bed.
"My King please!!, I can be of utility, please spare this lowly human!" Shang Huan pleaded desperate to keep his life, having flung himself as quickly as possible towards those golden cold tights.
The injured prince looked down at him and with a certain glint in his eyes said "Qinghua doesn't need to do anything. He won't go anywhere but here"
Terrified Shang Huan who hasn't passed from beign an outer discipline since he joined the sect a few years ago and even less received the name of Shang Qinghua yet looked at the young prince with dread filling his body.
"S-Shang Qinghua?" He whispered unable to help himself. He needed to confirm he wasn't hallucinating here. Yet instead of answering a clawed hand reached towards his face and in a harsh manner he was beign held roughly by the hair, head tilted backwards so his and the prince eyes were looking at each other.
"Shang Qinghua betrayed this King before, he wont alow him to do it a second time"
Realization kicked him like a cold bucket of water, he begun struggling even knowing it was futile in the hands of this demon. He knew then that he would be killed by his favorite creation way sooner than it should had been and fel tears pecking through his eyes.
"I-I would never my King!, I swear on my life I would never do it!"
He pleaded while still squirming like a traped and frightened animal. Yet the hand in his hair tightened to the point it was harmful making him squeak and sob.
"Liar" Mobei-Jun growled next to his ear, somehow he bent down while Shang Huan closed his eyes involuntarily when Mobei-Jun got rougher with him a second ago.
"I-I.." his voice trembled what more there was to say?, obviously there was no convincing otherwise this somehow from their future Mobei-Jun.
Yet no more violence happened, not after a few minutes of Shang Huan fearing the worst. Curious Shang Huan opened his eyes just to find the face of his King inches away from his own.
"Shang Qinghua can't help himself, he is a snake who will look for a way to break his oaths and let his King stray no matter how many chances he gets to redeem himself. So this time this Mobei-Jun will keep him here where Shang Qinghua will only be able to pledge his loyalty towards his King and no one else"
Once said that the protal behind Mobei-Jun disappeared leaving them both alone in this small room with no doors or windows. Just then Shang Huan realized he was trapped here and by the looks of it he wasn't going out anytime soon.
He just hoped his King was merciful enough to not leave him as a human stick like the scum villain for all his sins his self from the past, future?, apparently already did.