Rogue

There lived a young princess, Song Naeun, age 5, status: The royal golden child. Naeun pretty much lived a perfect life. It was 2003, she was apart of THE Royal family, she had three older brothers and her parents, what could possibly go…wrong? Everything, the little fairy tail life she had had gone to rot. Her parents were killed, right in front of her, in broad daylight. Her parents were robbed of their lives and there wasn’t anything she couldn’t do about it. Was she sad? No, as a matter of fact she hadn’t cried since 2002. She was and angry, there was vengeance written all over her and it would definitely take place if she just could’ve gotten a hold of the crown.

After her parents died, her oldest brother, Song Jae-Hyun, was next in line for the crown. Once they heard that Naeun would get the crown because she was the only girl in line for queen, he had quickly arranged a marriage for himself. Although Naeun was only five, she was clever and she knew something was up. All her brothers acted suspicious when they were around her, she made sure she kept a close eye on them and investigated them. It was only until she was 15 that she had found out that her brothers set their parents up to get murdered. She didn’t understand why or how, all she knew was that she wanted revenge, so she planned it. Actions are better than words, Naeun knew that and she knew how to prove her actions. She was going to rise to the top and get the crown and there was only one obstacle in her way, Jae-Hyun’s wife.

Her name was Hyoon, Lee Hyoon, just thinking of her name had brought grimace upon her face. She had treated Naeun like a kid, those were the days Naeun just wanted to scream “I’m not a kid, you disgusting bitch!” to her face, but she knew she couldn’t although, there was something better than screaming in her face. She wanted smear her blood on the walls. So she did. That night, Naeun slit Hyoon’s throat and disembodied her. After, she hung her body parts up around the ballroom and wrote “Why did you lie!?” in her blood all over the walls. She had saved the best part for last, she hung her decapitated head from the chandelier. Remember when I said Naeun was smart? Well, let’s say all of the “Decoration” she did in the ball room was a “Surprise”. She had knew her coronation for the crown would be tomorrow, held in that ballroom. She couldn’t sleep knowing the horrified faces that would be on the royals and towns people when they saw her masterpiece made out of the phony queen.

Naeun called it, once the ballroom was open to everyone, they rushed in just to see body parts streaming down from the ceiling. Everyone’s look of joy turned into terror. They cried, fainted, screamed and vomited. Naeun’s older brother’s had pushed to the front of the crowd and saw it. They all gasped. Then, the cord holding Hyoon’s head had snapped causing her head to fall on the glossy floor. Naeun giggled, picked up the queen’s crown and fled the scene. It was the last time she had saw her brother’s face, they were traumatized. Now, in the year of 2018, where Naeun is now 20, she lives in a hut deep in the forest. She had lived with an old hobble man who had created her new weapons then and now. He crafted for her, she gave him food and a home. It was strange, she had only cared for him and no one else. He was the only one to call family. Now, Naeun was a Rogue Queen who killed the royal family. She had thought that she only wanted to spread Hyoon’s blood all over the wall, but she really wanted to paint the town red in the royal’s blood.

“What can I say,” She said to herself as she looked at her reflection in a nearby river, “I guess blood is just on all of my family’s hands. It’s just…in my blood.” She smirked. She lied her head on a log. “Guess I’ll give a formal introduction. The name’s Song Naeun, I’m an official Rogue, Awol, Whatever you wanna call it-Queen.” She grinned while licking the blood dripping from her fingers, she had just decapitated her oldest brother, Jae-Hyun, while stabbing knives in his eye sockets. She grabbed a hold of the head and threw it in the river, watching the water turn red, slowly. “My job is to kill every, single, last member of the royal family.”

(~Bangtan Shesus~)