Witness Protection Program
Description
"This all started.....when his lips...came in contact with mine."
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Protection Program
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Storyline:
Sungjong wanted nothing more than to rule the kingdom. He has dreamed of leading his nation after his parents and hopes to become a ruler where everyone can look up to.
However, most bratty princes like him can do no good in such a high expected kingdom. Sungjong, by far, has caused so many ruckuses and disruption with his own little mind throughout the nation. He is known as the spoiled prince who wants nothing but fame and fortune. Not even a delicate flower can calm his racing spoiled heart.
When an unknown man suddenly invades their kingdom, Sungjong is stuck between the choices of marrying the mysteriously dangerous man or having his parents killed in front of him.
One plus one was as simple as Sungjong saying no to the first option. But because of his spoiled-hearted mind, he was left with the option of his parents being brutally killed.
He was left with no choice but to be put under a protection program, where he would be sent far away in order for the man to never find him again. He was sent to the Kim Kingdom, the most hated place by the Lee Family.
Sungjong could not live the life of a normal peasant, not in such a land. He was, at first, born into royalty but as of now he needed to protect his identity, much to his dislike.
Living life on the streets was not going well, especially when he encounters a man by the name of Myungsoo who accordingly says he is a aprt of the Protection Program, and offers Sungjong a place to live.
Having nothing to fear, Sungjong could only agree to his offer if Myungsoo was willing to be his body guard.
Of course, nothing can go well when a bratty prince and a selectable detective are living under the same roof.
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Characters:
Lee Sungjong
The bratty Prince of the Lee Kingdom. Being born into such blood gave Sungjong the mental idea that he could do whatever he pleases whenever he wanted. He was picky; he never wanted to eat what was for dinner, nor did he like the outfits his maids picked out for him. He had never thanked a soul in his lifetime, and he would casually order his servants around like pet slaves. Of course, he was royalty, he didn't need to feel sorry for anyone.
Kim Myungsoo
A reliable detective of the Protection Program. He has protected many royalties in the past and never failed to succeed his mission of aiding them. His main job is to keep track of the invaders location, and keping the royal highness as far away as possible. He is kind hearted and loyal, but only to those who deserve his kindness.
Lee Sungyeol
The Prince' caring cousin who looks after the kingdom after the death of the King and Queen. Being in charge is not easy for Sungyeol as he has to take care of the kingdom's people and making sure his troublesome cousin is safe in the Kim Kingdom
Nam Woohyun
A secret messanger that works for the Protection Program. He sends letters between the Prince and Sungyeol privately as he travels back and forth between the two kingdoms.
Kim Sunggyu
Ruler of the Kim Kingdom. He tends to keep to himself; he is not open to strangers. He especially hates it when newcomers come unwantingly and unexpectedly. He seems demanding and fearful, but deep down his is very caring and delight.
Jang Dongwoo
A personal favorite guard of the late King and Queen of the Lee Kingdom. He is loved by many other servants and nobles and gained trust from Sungjong's parents. After their death, however, he thought the best way to protect the Prince was to send him to a Protection Program in order to save the Lee Kingdom.
Lee Howon
A personal servant of King Sunggyu. He secretly has connections to Dongwoo but keeps it from his King.
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Foreword
Protection Program
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"Unhand me, you peasant!"
Sungjong eagerly tried to release himself from the man's grip but to no avail. He began tripping on his own feet as the man dragged him up a flight of stairs. He tried scratching and clawing at the man's arm, but the man had no effects of it whatsoever. This annoyed Sungjong to the fullest, adding it to the fact that he was already displeased by the way he was treating him. "How can such unworthy hands touch my skin! This is disgusting!" he whined in shame. Never once in his lifetime was he seen with someone of a lower rank, more precisely a poor peasant.
Regardless of what the man told Sungjong earlier, he already doubted the existence of the man. How can he, a random passerby in the streets, just decidingly say he was a member of the Protection Program? Preposterous!
Grunting, Sungjong attempted to uncurl the wicked fingers gripping at his wrist. The man had only looked back, sighing for the millionth time, and grasped tighter at the Prince, causing him to gasp. "Release me this instant!" he demanded.
The man stopped as he turned around, still not letting go of Sungjong's arm. "Stop struggling. You're making this harder than it has to be." he remarked. With that, he turned back around and edged up the last few steps, leaving Sungjong in a state of shock.
"I'm making this harder? If you can just get your filthy hands off of me, then we wouldn't have this predicament!" Sungjong vociferated. "peasants just can't go around touching royalty like me. You should be sent to the brig!" he huffed.
By the time Sungjong was done ranting, the man had already opened the door to his house and shoved Sungjong in roughly. Sungjong squealed at the pushed force and caught himself onto a wall before he could fall and hurt himself. Angry, he turned around to clamor at the rude man. Before a word could escape his mouth, he was pushed against the wall, face inches away from the ice-gazing man.
Hands on either side of Sungjong's face, he shifted his face closer to Sungjong's. "Look, princess. I don't want to have to yell at you, but if you're going to be a child like this then I have no choice but to treat you like one." he divulged. "Royalty or not, you're staying here. With me."
Sungjong could only stare back with hatred as he let the words of the man sink into his brain. Realizing what he was called, Sungjong roughly pushed the man off him which caused him to stumble back. "Princess?! Since when did I look like a girl to you?" he bellowed. "Not once in my life have I been called a female."
The man smirked victoriously. "Well, all my life I have been protecting princesses or queens. You seem no different. Except that you have a loud mouth. And you're very annoying."
"Loud mouth? Annoying?! I'll have you know that it is illegal to be anywhere closer than three feet from me. An unworthy peasant like you does not deserve to look at me more than five minutes. You have caused great sins. I demand your respect." Sungjong crossed his arms in a sassy manner and walked towards where he spotted a chair, and sat down angrily. "I will not move until you apologize to me." he stated.
Myungsoo could only snicker. "Well, good. I don't want you moving anyway."
Sungjong gapped at his comment. "How dare you speak so low to your prince." he contended. "Bow down to me this instant. Get on your knees. Beg for forgiveness or I will not give it to you." he exclaimed heavenly.
The man could only roll his eyes in annoyance as he loosened the jacket he was wearing. He walked past an angry Sungjong casually as he headed for the kitchen, thinking what in the world he was suppose to make for dinner that Sungjong wouldn't disagree on.
This was going to be one hell of a year.
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