THE TWELVETH DISCIPLE SEASON 2: Episode 11-20

?The 12th
Dîsciplê??
(His Royal Majesty)

Season_2
Episode 14

By: Faith Lucky

Danica
Whaaat????

I’m probably dreaming.

My eyes dilated in shock as I looked at the prince. This is not happening. It can’t.

“My prince…” I found myself calling in a faltered tone.
The prince looked at me but was speechless.

“Oh…..This is not good”, T-jay shook his head and laughed in the end.

“Our honorable prince!!! Ohh!! Please, step forward, please. Its going to be a pleasure!” The emcee sniggered as the hall was still litted in excitement.

Oh God! I looked at the prince and shook my head. I didn’t want to participate. I didn’t want to.

“Come on, Dan”, he sighed and held my hand, then started towards the stage with me.

“My prince…” I called in a faint tone. I don’t want to do this.
Good Lord! I don’t want to.

Rounds of applauds and cheers went round for the prince and I as we got to the stage and stood on it. G©sh! My legs were literally shaking. I hated the dirty game.

“Thank you so much, dear prince, for honoring us’ the emcee bowed with a smile.
“And you’ve got a lovely date, you know?” He added and I felt my cheeks flush.

But it still didn’t take away the nervousness I felt.

“What’s your name, beautiful miss?” He asked warmly and I was about replying when the prince interrupted.

“Go straight to the game. Wanna get this done as soon as possible” he started bluntly, making my brows arche
O..kay.

“Of course, my prince”, the emcee bowed and went to the box.

He took out a piece of paper, opened it and smirked.

“Wow! Looks like we have a dare here” he chuckled and the excitement in the hall resumed.
Good Lord! A dare!!

No, no. Please.

I sighed dejectedly and bowed my head, feeling troubled. I didn’t want to get involved in any stupid dare. H’ll no.

“Oh oh. Are you ready for this, my prince?” The emcee laughed and I looked at Nathan, but there was no expression on his face. I was deeply sure he didn’t wanna do this s well.

“Oh…..” The emcee cleared his throat. “Let’s take it this way….I dare you to run a r©mance section for 20 seconds”,.

What the……
Whaaaaaat????

I flinched and looked at him, what the hell does he mean by that?? Run what r©mance section???

My eyes were dilated in shock as I looked at the prince. There’s no way he’s doing this, is there?

There’s definitely no way.

Flashes of camera form the phones of people kept screaming at my face as everyone wanted to have a record of it. Oh, my! I couldn’t have this going viral, please. I couldn’t.

My heart raced heavily as I looked at the prince again.

“The clock is ticking, my prince”. The emcee sniggered. “I’m pretty sure you wouldn’t want her to strip in front of everyone”.

This isn’t sounding good. Not at all. I never should’ve agreed to come to this party in the first place.

Prince Nathan sighed and came closer to me.

“I’m sorry, Danica”, he mumbled.
Goodness. No.

My eyes widened more in shock as he lifted his hands to my waist and the room became dead silent. Oh God! I felt shivers down my spine.

“Uh….I’ll do the countdown” the emcee cleared his throat and began from 20.

“I don’t know if I’m a good romancer, Danica”, he whispered as he moved his hands from my waist….up to my ribs

“My prince….” I called breathlessly.
I couldn’t believe he was really doing it.

“I’m not really a fan of truth or dare either…But I don’t have a choice”. He whispered still and I gasped when felt his hands on my b©©bs.

Oh my God!

I tried moving away but he didn’t let me move. Goodness!

The room was silent, and only the voice of the emcee doing the countdown could be heard.

He leaned close and placed his forehead on mine, making me shiver. The emcee was still 11

The h’ll, he should be fast. I couldn’t have a guy touching me this way, in front of so many people.

He pressed my b©©bs a little, then moved his hands down to my waist again and I shook when he placed his hands on my b.utts.

“Oh….”, I mouthed uncontrollably, my hands on his chest and just when the emcee was on the last count, he brought his lips close and kssed me.

“Woah!!! That was a killer style”, the emcee exclaimed as everyone bursted out in excitement.
Shock was an understatement for what I felt.
Oh my God!

I pulled away from the prince immediately, my hands shaking.

What he did….reminded me so much of what Scott had done to me and I couldn’t help but quiver.

The ovation was going on in the room but I kept my eyes on the prince, not knowing what to say or do. I understand if he might have done it as a result of the dare, but….I still felt so uncomfortable.

“Ex…Excuse me,,my prince” I mumbled and ran out of the stage.

I ran out of the party and out to the open space and getting there, I whimpered.

Scott – every single thing from any other guy made me so scared as they reminded me of him – they made me so scared.

I felt I’d be used and dumped – just like he did. They made me so scared of opening my heart to anyone ever again and it was eating me slowly.

I saw the prince coming not long after and my heart skipped a bit.

“Danica” he cooed. “What’s wrong?”

My head was dazed as I searched for a reasonable answer to give to him.

“I’m….I’m sorry, My prince. I mean…it’s nothing. I just needed some air. I’m sorry, Please”, I gibbered, almost unable to understand myself.

He got to where I was and stood very close to me.

“Hey; I’m sorry, okay? I’m sorry for what happened in there. It was the dare…”

“I don’t have a problem with it, my prince. I just….”
I paused and bat my lashes.

“I just wanted to be alone”.

Suddenly, there was a gunshot.
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