Death. What does it mean? To me,it's nothing. My mother abandoned me at birth. To her,I was simply a tool to gain power. When she met me and found out,she took poison and killed herself. All to help me ascend the throne,which I didn't even want. My father left me in the care of a master swordsman. He died before I even knew he was my father. The master swordsman,the Gukseon,the man who raised me,was assassinated by my future assistant. He raised me,but when I killed a whole village of people with poisoned food to protect the maps he entrusted to me,he was scared of me and began to scold me every so often. I became a Hwarang,an elite male soldier who protects the royal family. I protected Princess Deokman,and eventually fell in love with her. However,my unrequited love was not to be. Deokman became the sovereign,and she could not marry. Eventually,even though she married me,I was tricked into staging a revolt. I am Bidam,and this is my story. --- Should I continue?
Lol until u said who u were I'm like wow this is like the story of Bruhilde which i probably don't kno about but yes child BUMP
Update(probably)tomorrow. I'm probably not gonna be able to log on tonight. Grandparents nagging
BTW,I'll be posting all the updates in Bidam's POV. I want it to be like a normal story P.S. A nangdo is a trainee Hwarang. --- "You insolent brat! How dare you eat the chicken meat I needed? And you got into a fight,didn't you! Just look at the bloodstains on your clothes!" Munno,the Gukseon,reprimanded me. I had gotten into a fight,yes,but it was them who provoked me first... I walked up to a team of archers. "What are you doing?" I asked innocently. However,they shook me off and resumed spying on a girl and a guy,both dressed in nangdo outfits. I continued to ask them questions and they turned violent,kicking my basket of herbs and stepping on the chicken meat. Livid,I grabbed my sword and took revenge. "...And where's the raw ginger I told you to bring back? I told you I needed that!" Munno scolded me yet again. I replied,"But raw ginger is very rare..." Furious,Munno grabbed a bamboo stick and started hitting me. "You rascal! You dare talk back?!" I retorted with tears of sadness in my eyes,"You have never shown me any affection! Never!" I ran out of the hut. --- I forgot whether it was raw ginger or something else.
Haha,it's actually based on HISTORY. Kinda. This story is based on a tv show,which was based on Korean history. Wikipedia 'Bidam' or any other names I've mentioned before. Trust me,they're actually historical figures.
No,the members of Cinnamon Twist AREN'T HISTORICAL FIGURES. Only Bidam, Alcheon, Deokman, Bojong, Yushin, Wyol Ya, Seol Ji, and Munno are historical figures. My iPod showed me a whole lot of red dotted lines(get it?).
~Chapter 3~ I ran and ran,until I came to the market. I bumped into someone. It was the girl from earlier-but the guy wasn't there. "I'm sorry..." I said,the tears in my eyes glistening in the sunlight. She reached up and wiped a tear away with her finger. Smiling gently at me,she left,leaving me standing there in the middle of the street. --- Cliffhanger.
~Chapter 4~ They came to Yangji Village,the one I was staying in,needing accommodation. Of course,we welcomed them. I found out more about her,and it turned out she was disguised as a nangdo to hide from Lady Mishil,who wanted to kill her. However,at that time,I never knew a single thing about my parentage. I was too oblivious to hear,and too naive to ask. --- Writer's block.
TIIIIFFFAAAANYYYYYYY! Bidam? Oooooooof course. This is really really really good!!!!!!! BUMPBUMPBUMP!