the prince

He tucked his hands into the depths of his pockets as he walked up to the window. Shoulder-length, honey brown hair pulled into a ponytail; face touched with little amount of make up. The prince of the East, stares out his window to see a woman in a simple dress playing with children from the town below. Raven-colored hair tossed over her shoulder, a smile painting over her lips despite the faded bruises on her face. Though most royals would find this woman to be mere low-class, Changmin finds her to be beautiful.

The way she smiled whilst entertaining with the children warmed his chrome-heart. He places a hand against the glass of the window and whispers lowly, "Mine."

 

that was just a short little drabble thing i thought of the moment i saw this picture on tumblr.

there might be more to come idk ^^;

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dokyungs
#1
this... is good. you should really make this a story :))
saguilar #2
Omg! Make a story!!!
rubyprincess99
#3
Omg this was so good hope it becomes something more ahem like a story ^^