HELLO TO EVERYONE WHO HAS BEEN READING MY FANFIC 1805 MIN ISLAND. I JUST WANTED TO THANK THOSE WHO ARE BEING PATIENT. I will finish this fanfic, no doubt. I love the story as much as those reading it and I don't want the characters to not have an ending which even I am anticipating while writing. Soon, it will end. Its more then half way complete. So please look forward to the last few chapters. It will be sad and maybe happy for all the characters. And so, here is the latest update! Krup Khun Ka!
CHAPTER 19: A BITTERSWEET RETURN
In the forest, their silence turned the raindrops into nature’s own melody. Yaya was a little afraid to believe one person could change this much. Like a person reborn to be someone else. What was really going on, she couldn’t understand, she wanted answers now. Her tears dried and now she was serious. Many questions circled her thoughts until she realized she was giving into him with just so little she thought he’s done for her. This wasn’t how she was supposed to feel for him.
Nadech grunted, his curvy lips were turning pale, he lost more blood than expected, and he couldn’t feel his injured hand anymore. He closed his eyes to rest just a little. She stared at his resting eyes, this was her chance, and the sudden urge to kill him came back to her.
“I remember the last time you took care of me…I was unlucky and stepped on a sea urchin.” Nadech chuckles, his closed eyes made him look like he was talking in his sleep. This was her chance.
Yaya sealed his lips with hers in a deep kiss. His eyes lit up. She continued to kiss him, taking charge of the full kiss. Immersed with this kiss, even the pain in his hand suddenly disappeared, he brought both his hands up to position her head the way he liked it, now he was taking charge, kissing her like he’s always wanted to. Then he froze, he felt the touch of a cold blade at his throat. She was holding the blade against his throat. Their lips parted ways.
Nadech sighed. “I knew that was too good to be true.”
Yaya was trembling with the knife in her hand. “I…promised myself that no matter who you were, if you are associated with Yasa, I will eventually kill you.”
“Oh really? Look at you…hesitating to kill me.”
Yaya presses the knife deeper to his throat. Nadech reached up to sweep her messy hair away from her forehead. His fingertips caressed her cheek softly. “Did that kiss mean something to you? Is this why it’s hard to even hold a knife properly?”
“You’re a fool to even think that kiss meant anything.” Yaya gripped the knife tightly to show she wasn’t afraid of anything. “Think of it as my good bye present.”
Swiftly, he grabs her wrist, squeezing it until the knife dropped to the ground, he twisted her hand to her side. “That’s enough, I don’t ever want to hear good bye from you again.”
“Because you’re afraid it would come true?”
“Of course! I belong to you, you say good bye so easily when I know those words don’t exist between us.”
“Oh really? I beg to differ.” Yaya bends over to reach for the knife. He kicks the knife away before she could touch it. Yaya runs to pick up the knife and turns back to Nadech, running with the knife, pointing the knife straight at him.
From behind, a metal-like object the size of a mini rock strikes her head. The knife slipped from her hand onto the ground again. Nadech runs to her catching her as she fell. Nadech touched the back of her head for any wounds; indeed, blood was flowing from the back of her head. He looked every direction, to see who could have done this.
“Prince Nadech!” A villager stepped out of the forest.
It was a villager who Nadech remembers passing earlier that morning. Soon, more people who were hiding in the bushes and behind trees appeared in front of Nadech.
"Why did you hurt her!?!" Nadech yelled at the top of his lungs.
“Prince Nadech, we only thought of protecting you.” answered the villager who caused Yaya’s wound. “She could have killed you.”
Nadech looked down at Yaya’s face. She looked like she was fast asleep. “She couldn’t kill me, she was hesitating.”
“Wh-what?” asked the villager.
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Yaya opened her eyes only to find out she was sleeping on top of what felt like hay and the place smelled of sweat. She looked left and right to get a better understanding of where she was, but the feel of pain behind her head stopped her, she covered the back of her head with her hands. This was when she felt the cloth that was wrapped around her head. Quickly, she sits up. She was sitting on the only bed in a jail cell. The only light beamed through a small window. Everything was rocking back and forth, she was going to get sick if this continued. She realized she wasn't on land, she was in a ship's prison cell.
FLASHBACK: The kiss she shared with Nadech in the forest.
Yaya touched her lips, the kiss felt so real just now. Someone was breathing heavily by the corner beside the window. There sat a person with a paper bag over their head.
“Who are you?” There was no answer. Yaya took a moment to examine if this person was dangerous to her, but the person was chained. Yaya searches for the extra pocket knife she always carries inside her shoe sock, a place not even an enemy would know she hid. Holding the knife tightly she walks towards the person. Swiftly, she removes the paper bag. The moment she laid eyes on this man, she held her knife under his chin.
Yaya smirks. “I have to thank the person who put us in here; they must really hate you too.” Bai shook his head, his face turned white as he watched Yaya press the tip of the knife at his throat.
“Let’s go home to Min Island.”
Min Island, Yaya hasn’t heard those two words for so long, they sounded mysterious to her. Yaya was staring at Bai, his lips didn’t move but those words, they were definitely Nadech’s. That voice came from behind her, she turned around and there was Nadech outside the jail cell, his hands behind his back, and he was dressed in uniform, like a real prince, leaving for battle.
Yaya gasps, now she holds the knife up against Nadech. She looks back at Bai then Nadech. “What…what’s going on? Yaya raised her voice, “Who is-?”
"Bai, you have seen him but you have never heard of him."
"You mean to tell me, he has been parading around town pretending to be you?"
Nadech nods.
"What makes you think I can trust you?"
“What did you say?”
"In this world, there are many people who look alike, he could be a victim just like me, being fooled by you. So what if this was the guy, you know, the one I have really been after all these years? It wouldn’t matter. Wann died because of you! If they weren’t after you, they would have never been after me! It was all because of you and me that Wann died!! If I had never met you! I would be by mother’s side still on Min Island! I would have never known how awful Yasortorn is!"
“Are you done? I’ve heard enough. Even if I never did anything wrong, I was as much a victim as you were. It was still because of me, right?"
“When we return to Min Island, I never want to see you again so return to Yasortorn without me, forget I was ever married to you. If I can get home to my mother, this is all that-.”
Nadech interrupts her. “You can stop now!” Yaya was silent, his voice startled her. Nadech lifted his face up to stare at her; his face was tense, his eyes piercing into hers. “So bitter about everything, what did Yasortorn turn you into?” He promised not to show any sign of sadness so he smirks. “We will go back to Min Island, only then will you listen to my stories. I hope this trip back to Min Island will somehow change you. In the meantime, I have decided, you should serve you sentence. Don't you expect to be the bitter one out of us two."
"You put me in here?"
“You tried to kill a Prince, for a punishment more harsh, you would have received a death sentence.”
“After all I have been through…losing…” Yaya’s eyes glistens with tears. “Even losing the chance to kill you, I do deserve the death sentence.”
Nadech was speechless; did she hate him this much that she wanted to die? He was overcome with sadness, the kind of sadness that struck the heart, but he had to be stronger.
They couldn’t stray away from each other’s eyes, for more than a minute, the prison cell fell silent, the intensity built up. Their own heavy breathing filled the air along with the squeaking sounds of mice.
Nadech was turning to leave but stopped.
“Even after all this, I won’t give you up even if you drive me away. I really can’t…I will try even harder to get your attention, work even harder to find you if you decide to leave, so don’t think about running away. Don’t tell me I didn’t warn you, understand? For now, I think you have wanted to meet this person, so I’ll leave you two alone.” Without another word, Nadech kicks the cell door opposite Yaya’s loudly to get whoever’s attention. Leaving, he slams the door behind him.
Yaya wasn’t sure what he was doing. She looked into the cell in front of her, it was so dark, and it was hard to make out who Nadech meant to wake up. Then, a shadow rose, certainly it was a woman, Yaya could tell by her long hair.
“Who are you?” Yaya asked.
The woman didn’t answer; she continued to walk towards Yaya, stopping only when she couldn't go on past the locked cell door. The candles lighting the hallway separating them revealed her face finally. Her eyes looked up to meet Yaya’s. Yaya’s eyes widen, a tear dropped down her cheek.
“You…you…how could you be…”
Wann fell to her knees; her clothes were rags, her hair a mess, her face bruised. “Yaya…oh Yaya! Please accept my apology.” She brought her hands together pleading and sobbing.
Yaya was breathing heavily, thinking this was all a dream. Surely, Wann died in front of her. A person can’t rise from the dead. Gathering all her strength to speak.
Yaya asks, “You’re apologizing? I don’t understand…why?” The tears wouldn’t stop now. Wann was afraid to admit, she was in on the scheme as well. Yaya was waiting for her to answer. “Tell me…” Yaya was angry now, she was catching on and this puzzle was starting to shape out. Yaya screams, slamming her hands against the door, “Why are you quiet?!! You…along with Yasa!?” Her eyes were swollen from the tears and her face in rage. All Wann could do was stare down at her trembling fingers. Yaya screams out a cry.
Standing outside the prison entrance Nadech took a deep breath as he heard Yaya’s cries.