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🩸 EPISODE 11 — "The Kiss of Blood"
The night had arrived.
The Blood Moon loomed high in the sky, casting its cursed light over the castle.
It bathed the world in a sickly red, the kind of red that made Minji’s heart race with something wild.
The air was thick with the scent of iron, like a promise of death.
The wind carried whispers from the darkness.
The world was quiet.
Too quiet.
This was the night the curse would break.
Yoongi, as always, came to her room at midnight.
He was dark, perfectly cold, his eyes glinting with hunger.
But tonight — tonight, he looked at her like he always did.
Like she was his property.
Like she was still the broken little lamb that would never escape.
But Minji... Minji had changed.
She was kneeling before him —
just like always.
But this time, there was something different in her eyes.
A fire, a determination that had been growing.
Yoongi’s cold hand cupped her chin.
He tilted her head back, his lips curling into a smirk.
"Good girl," he whispered.
"Obey me, and I’ll make you mine forever."
Minji looked up at him, trembling, her heart pounding in her chest.
But inside, she was already planning.
And then, the castle shuddered.
Thick, heavy, and hot.
The droplets were scarlet, dark, suffocating.
Yoongi’s eyes widened in confusion.
He looked up, his gaze fixed on the blood-soaked sky.
But Minji didn’t care about the rain anymore.
She stood.
Slowly.
With careful, calculated steps, she moved toward him.
His gaze followed her, confused — yet intrigued.
She stood close, her chest brushing his, her breath shallow and sweet, still damp from the blood rain.
But it wasn’t soft for long.
Her hands grabbed his shirt, pulling him closer.
Her mouth parted, her tongue slipping into his,
claiming him in a kiss that was fiery, urgent, and full of rage.
It was the kiss that broke the curse.
The moment their lips touched, the curse shattered.
The magic, the binding force that had controlled Yoongi’s life —
it snapped.
And Yoongi —
the Prince —
the monster —
felt something shift.
For the first time in his life, he felt warmth.
Something he didn’t recognize,
but something he couldn’t ignore.
Yoongi pulled back, his breath ragged, eyes wide.
"What the hell..."
"You... You’re the one who..."
But before he could finish, Minji spoke.
"I’m the one who ended it," she whispered, voice soft but full of power.
"I’m the one who broke your curse, Yoongi."
For a moment, there was silence.
And then, Yoongi looked down at her, his gaze turning darker, colder.
He reached for her, his fingers grazing her face gently, almost tenderly.
"Why would you do this?"
"You hate me... don't you?"
But Minji didn’t answer.
She simply smiled.
And in that smile, Yoongi saw something that made his stomach twist.
Love.
Nothing.
He was still the same cold, cruel man.
Still the same monster who made her tremble under his touch.
Still the one who would break her again.
Minji had broken the curse, yes.
But in doing so, she had bound herself to him forever.
Because Yoongi loved her now.
And he would never let her go.
Minji felt a sick sense of triumph.
Her heart didn’t race in fear anymore.
It was calm, steady, knowing.
She had broken the curse.
But in breaking it, she had sealed her fate.
The Blood Moon rained on them,
and Yoongi kissed her again — harder, deeper, with more need.
He was still the monster.
And she was still his lamb.