Trapped in the Past

Trapped in the Past
EPISODE 08'S.


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Now Regaz really did not know what made him step foot into the Pavilion belonging to Athera. The man heard that Athera had come to visit Ruoxi's nightflower residence. Regaz did not want to think about it but still he became annoyed. He did not want to come and ask Athera's intention to go there but his legs and brain actually acted differently.


Tak.. Tak.. Tak..


Regaz halted his steps, he almost entered the main door of the pavilion but a noise and footsteps rang out around him. Regaz chose to hide himself in a place that had a right gap on his body.


"That guy again?" inner Regaz.


The same clothes. Three people dressed exactly as they were during the royal raid appeared to ambush several sides of the Athera Pavilion. One of them was of high stature with a gallant body. Regaz had placed a strict guard here, but not a single guard was seen until Regaz became suspicious.


"You guys take care of it up ahead here. I will go in to save my Ather" said the man of stout stature who was then taken in by two others.


"My athera?? She crazy?" muttered Regaz sharp. Unknowingly his foot kicked firmly against the wall where he was hiding.


CRUST!


Regaz smiled sinisterly as the wall he kicked into was hollow, so strong were his legs. While the two people who were standing guard outside were immediately moving in search of the source of the sound.


Regaz came out of hiding and stared bitterly at the two terrified men as he realized the figure that had just exposed himself from the dark hideout.


GREPS


Regaz's burly right hand immediately gripped the face of one of the people to make a cracking sound even the man glared with reddened eyes with the corner of the lips bleed. Another man who convinced it immediately swallowed the saliva rough when his friend directly slammed into the ground with lifeless conditions.


"Next leadannmu who will die," said Regaz calm.


The man who had now taken a few steps back, took out a whistle from his clothing pocket and blew it tight, it was a sign used to warn of danger. Regaz immediately grabbed the whistle and then destroyed it and at that time, the man immediately went by jumping over the roof like a ninja.


Then in a time not long after the whistle had sounded, a man who Regaz believed was the leader of the two men came out of there so Regaz could see a pair of colored eyes almost similar to the beautiful hazel belonging to Athera looking at him coldly. Both eyes narrowed and Regaz could guess that the man was smiling sinisterly at him before moving even faster.


And then somewhere else. In Athera's room.


Athera seems to be focused on the book he is currently reading. He sat on a beautiful wooden chair like a swing with a round table by his side. These nights he chose to read the book Ruoxi gave him. He had to return to his world because Athera missed his father and mother, while here he could only feel a sense of suffering.


The Duae Vitae Specula is a mirror that connects two lives that have been bound together?


Athera knitted his eyebrows while reading every sentence he had to understand carefully. In the book is not just writing but also there is a mirror image with a height of two meters with a wooden frame that is oddly shaped.


"A person who has exchanged fate is able to return to his early world but with a condition. The most miserable who will be happy and the happy will experience the suffering of the person who invites him to exchange fate, because the one who could use it was someone who suffered greatly and had a certain bond over his previous life belonging to someone he had exchanged fate with. This life of exchange of fate will change normally if one of them (who lives a life of little suffering) is able to make a life of suffering better or.., "


CRIETTE.. BLAM!


TEPS.


"It's me Regaz." Regaz cupped Athera's fist with his right hand. Though he only wanted to check the condition of Athera after the intruder left.


Athera blinked her eyes and then pulled her hand.


"What's he here for?" inner Athera


"I thought you were an intruder, your entry was unnatural" Athera sneered.


Regaz simply rolled his eyes lazily then chose to sit on the chair where Athera was sitting before.


"How to fight you is good."


Athera snorted in annoyance then pulled the round table in front of Regaz and sat his body there. It was impudent when a king came to his wife's room sitting on a swing chair while the wife was sitting on a table.


"Where's your manners?" ask Regaz.


"You too, where is your manners when entering people's rooms?!" avenge Ahera not to lose.


"That doesn't apply to me because this room belongs to me, except you. Because you're just a pawn that has to obey the king."


Pekataan Regaz is indeed very spicy but Athera just silent with a cynical look. He was at a loss for words against the word Regaz, which was filled with the power of a king. Really sucks.


Regaz smiled sarcastically then pulled Athera up until the woman sat on her thighs. Athera stared fiercely at Regaz's dark bead.


"After I saw it clearly, your face changed a little."


Athera displayed a mocking smile at him. Of course his face is different and his face is more beautiful than the previous Athera.


"Why? Are you in love with my face now? You should also do some slashing to look like my Oh-Sehun, so that I don't regret this fate exchange too much."


Regaz was speechless with the expression of a clueless person when he saw Athera with his thin lips blabbing.


"I'm in love with you? The oplas? Oh-Sheen?" Regaz asked with eyebrows adrift especially when Athera like carrying the name of a man and like asserting that oh-Sehun is better than him.


"Ck, people like you won't understand even if I explain at length." 


Regaz gritted his teeth as Athera said something else and did not answer the question. Athera felt his position had been too long on Regaz's lap, with Athera desperately trying to get down but Regaz held his waist down to stay there.


"Usually your lips always close when I speak, then your eyes never dare to return my gaze. You can't afford to use weapons or fight, but your fighting style is pretty decent, your eyes change color from almonds to more beautiful, who are you really?"


**CONNECT**..