I won’t be coming back to this account. No revamping, no nothing. At least, not for a while....

Wed, 30 Jul 2014 01:01:38 -0400

I won’t be coming back to this account. No revamping, no nothing. At least, not for a while. The only reason that I am not deactivating Hyosung is for her friends and family, her daddy Hakyeon, and a new, AU version of King. (Mostly for the AU King because her friends and her daddy are active on aim with her.) I will not be roleplaying here much, so please don’t take it personally or anything ;; I have two other accounts if you’d like to rp with me there, but I have decided Hyosung is too damaged for character growth. I am sorry to have to end over a year of roleplaying Hyosung like this. Goodbye.

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Mon, 28 Jul 2014 01:27:22 -0400

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Mon, 28 Jul 2014 01:25:59 -0400

jceygatto:

Put a letter from A-Z in my ask and I’ll tell you 1 thing I love which starts with that letter.

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Mon, 28 Jul 2014 00:48:13 -0400

{ You know what I just realized? Hyosung’s basically one of the queens of Hell! I’ll get...

Mon, 28 Jul 2014 00:29:34 -0400

{ You know what I just realized? Hyosung’s basically one of the queens of Hell! I’ll get to recreating my beautiful Hyosung soon, please wait patiently

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Mon, 28 Jul 2014 00:24:16 -0400

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Mon, 28 Jul 2014 00:15:52 -0400

jieunary: hyosung for sure

Mon, 28 Jul 2014 00:14:10 -0400

jieunary:

_{hyosung for sure}

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Mon, 21 Jul 2014 15:29:25 -0400

Gone || King & Hyosung

Mon, 21 Jul 2014 15:28:33 -0400

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A stunned silence wove itself into the air as the group listened to Hoon’s words. It shattered soon enough as King spoke up, “Guess we’ll have to trade you in, neko.” He roughly yanked Hoon up by his shirt collar, and the small male wailed in protest, but not even Azra stepped in to help. They all looked at each other in grave understanding.

“Y-you..you guys can’t be serious!” Hoon wailed.

“There is no other choice. If we do not turn you in, they will murder the future Queen of Hell! You are immortal, you imbecile, do you not remember how I keep you alive? You are in my domain, my powers remain strong here.” King’s voice rose to a deathly roar, and Hoon shrank back. “You will be made appealing, you filthy whore. We will get her back—” he suddenly stiffened, stumbling back as a pain in his chest rose to an unbelievable scorching heat. He sensed his loved on, being forcibly taken, he sensed her cries of anguish as they tore her open and touched her in the spots where only he could touch. His grip tightened around Hoon’s collar until his knuckles turned white and his eyes grew to a bright, bright red, glittering with hatred and uncontained rage.

“We do not have anymore time. they have tainted and taken what belongs to me. I know where she is.” he spoke curtly in a voice that Azra had never heard of, that Azra would never dare to object because they all knew that King could no longer tell from friend or enemy. He only knew that if anyone opposed him, he would not restrain himself from murdering those around him to take back the one he loved. Slashing into the air, the demon hissed and opened up a portal to the kingdom that Hyosung was held in, eyes blazing as everyone stepped through. He calmly walked through the large gates, dragging Hoon behind. With each step, the neko was stripped of one article of clothing, all the way own to only his underwear. With each step, the neko’s skin was made pale, was made desirable in a demon’s eyes. With each heavy, unwavering step, King rebuilt his neko into a slender, unmarred, and pale beauty. Finally, they reached the throne room, where King Luka sat, smirking.

“I thought you’d show up. Is that your little neko?” the demon asked sweetly, “So willing to trade in your own vessel just for a mere human…you’ve really gone soft, King."

King wound his arm back and threw the neko forward in a small heap. “He is favored by Lucifer, Luka. I am sure you will enjoy defiling him. Give back what is rightfully mine before I slaughter each and every one of your men and hang them by their intestines from this pitiful excuse of a castle.”

Luka smiled innocently, reaching out to the side with a heavily ringed hand, each gem glittering in the light, as he lazily beckoned for his men. Immediately, a group of grinning scoundrels dragged forth Hyosug, cracked and unconscious. “They had fun playing with your little Queen..” Luka purred, “I had yet to try her for myself.”

Hoon reared back in horror as he saw the state that Hyosung was in and he hissed back at King, knowing just how the demon would react. Azra placed a hand upon the tense demon’s shoulder, calming him down.

"Sire..” Hoon piped up shyly, “I am the one you should be looking at.” he mewed, crawling slowly towards the disgusting king, “I am the trade off…am I not worthy? I will not break like her..” he mewed, soon kneeling in front of Luka innocently, his tail swishing slowly behind him.

Luka turned his gaze away from Hyosung and chuckled, one hand cupping the neko’s cheek, “What a pretty boy…and so obedient.” He motioned for his men and within the blink of an eye, both Hyosung and Hoon were swept up, knives pressed against their throats.

“You think I wouldn’t notice the glamour you layered on him, King? Are you trying to offer me a bad trade? This dirty slut is worth nothing more than your Queen.” Luka snarled, his scepter banging heavily upon the floor, “And do not think about even bringing destruction to my kingdom…or both the neko and your Queen will die.” With a wave of his hand, Luka opened up a portal and a large gust of wind sent King, Azra, and the rest of the group back to where they came from.

“Take them back to the dungeon. Do as you please with them. King will be back, and my army will be ready."

When Hyosung wakes up again, her whole body in burning. She looks down to find almost every inch of her skin cracked, and she could barely shift her weight without crying out in pain. She tries to lift her arms but finds that she’s been chained to the wall, totally unable to move, probably because of how she basically scraped the one man’s face off. Her hazy, tired eyes wander the cage again, and she lets her head fall backwards in defeat. She had no way of possibly escaping, now that she’s been chained to the wall. The pounding in her head and body is so intense that she can barely move, much less talk or think, and she lies in a pile, sniffling quietly.

She knows she shouldn’t cry, that she should try to be brave and defiant, just like a female protagonist, but she can’t seem to stop the sudden rush of tears that come the minute her mind formulates one name, the letters almost floating in mid-air in front of her face. The hot tears immediately start pouring down her cheeks as she realizes how terrified she is, and what they had done to her, scared to face King in her state. She had been ruined, had been touched by a man other than her lover. She whimpers before a sob breaks free, her thin, cracked form shaking from the force of her tears, squeezing her eyes shut and trying to keep herself quiet, not wanting the men to see how much they had broken her. She was a queen, she wasn’t supposed to cry her eyes out when in a difficult situation.Even after everything, she was trying desperately to keep her image, not wanting to disappoint King or the rest of their subjects.

With this final thought, she’s able to calm herself down, letting her tears dry on her cheeks. She takes a few deep, steadying breaths and lifts her head up, watching the bars of the cell warily, looking for any signs of the men who had taken advantage of her, when her eyes land on a form near her, squinting her eyes to try and focus in on the curled up person. Her eyes widen as she recognizes the ears and tail and shape, inhaling quickly. "H-Hoon?” She whimpers, hoping her heard her. “I-is that you?”

Gone.

I won’t be coming back to this account. No revamping, no nothing. At least, not for a while....

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{ You know what I just realized? Hyosung’s basically one of the queens of Hell! I’ll get...

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Gone || King & Hyosung