The sound of the drums pounding loudly Dust and smoke filled the entire route of the chase.

A skilled war horse was ridden by a great general and twenty brave soldiers were running at full speed with the speed and verve of the victory drum.

As far as the eye can see, the rebels they are chasing There were only two figures on one horse.

A soldier not far away couldn't help but feel a bit amused at people's fate. He looked at the white horse that was rushing to lead its master to escape without thinking for his life.

Once, that person was a great general.

He is the one who leads the army in front of the enemy. Do good deeds for the country..

But come today had to be driven back Like a pig and a dog..

Their superior's death order... they couldn't refuse it, even though in their hearts they didn't want to do it at all.

But because duty must come above everything.

which contradicts what this rebel has done.

Because he chose something else.. more than duty!

“Be patient. When can we get out of this border? We will survive.”

The tall figure bowed to the other person in his arms. His voice was clearly exhausted.

The strong hands that held the reins for a long time continuously Shaking and tired, almost unable to hold it up. But because the body that was holding his chest was trembling with fear. He couldn't show any signs of fatigue.

Sharp eyesight that accurately assesses everything He noticed that his own horse was acting like he couldn't take it anymore. His strength and pace began to slow down. Until that group of soldiers was close to following them.

He lightly patted his mane. I feel both grateful and impressed by his patience.

ever since fleeing from the capital This was considered to be beyond its capabilities. But it's probably because he's aware of it. That this might be the last time we travel together So he fought with all his heart like this.

The tears of the person in his arms flowed down his forearm. His trembling body was crying.. His small shoulders trembled to the point of being pitiful.

“Don't be afraid.. You're all here. What are you afraid of?”

Even though he answered like that.. but his own heart was trembling differently.

He has been through countless battles..

Death didn't frighten him in the slightest.

The tall figure wrapped his body in a tight embrace.. tight to his chest.

The only thing he was afraid of.. was losing this person.

“Don't be afraid, Jinyoung..”

He whispered close..

hot eyes It was as if he knew that the time of parting was approaching.

One right hand leaves the reins. To hold another's hand

The arms are slender and delicate.. The long fingers are tightly intertwined with each other.

“If this will be your last day. I don't regret it..”

Another wave of tears flowed down. Some bodies sobbed loudly without concealment.

Tall figure looking straight ahead..

As much as they don't want to admit it, the truth is that the border where they can safely hide is very far away. And those soldiers were approaching..

..It seems like there is no other way to survive. ..

He smiled to himself, accepting what would happen next.

..So, enjoy the last moment to the fullest..

The tall figure pressed a kiss to the face that was filled with tears.

The taste is still sweet and smooth, just like the first time I ever experienced it.

He placed a heavy stamp on his wavy lips. Know and savor the taste as if it would really be the last time.

“If there really is a next life, I will find you.”

He whispered against the petals of his thin lips.

“I will come back to you.. I will love and take care of you like in this life. It doesn't change.”

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Hello, open a new story. It's a fleeting fic. ..because I want to see P'Min in the look of a general. And because I saw that there were people who wanted to read Nyon Deep's Buppesannivas version. ..This one isn't even close!! But it is considered to be enough to replace each other 55

This fic is probably a one-part fic/or two-part fic, I'm not sure yet, but it's short, not as long.

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Yes, I intend to finish it within this week.

Anyway, I'd like to leave the reader with you // Crawl on your knees to your lap.

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General

// The scene will be in the era Ancient Chinese/Korean There is none in the vocational certificate. (No need to look for it in the wiki haha)

The first character.. something like this.

“Jinyoung Jinyoung.. wake up quickly..”

A deep voice woke him up. Along with the familiar touch of a thick hand stroking his head.

Jinyoung opened his eyes sleepily. His sharp face looked down at him in concern.

“Get up and go to your room to sleep. I'm going to bed too."

It was Minhyun hyung who was helping him up..

Many cameras were pointing at him.

Jinyoung opened his mouth in a full yawn. I almost forgot that I was still in the studio filming a show. So he closed his mouth and composed himself more as he walked towards his room.

In his room, the team decorated it to have an amusement park theme. So instead of having a bed like everyone else's room, ..so there is a large ball field placed in place of the bed.

Some stumbled slightly over their own feet. Before stepping foot in..

"Are you really going to sleep in here? You'll get a backache."

Minhyun hyung's moaning sound was heard next to him. But now he doesn't know anything.

..drowsiness was overwhelming his entire consciousness.

Some bodies stretched out. before turning his back to the person who was turning off the lights and covering him with a blanket

..He let himself sink into a pile of balls..

It's like Minhyun's voice is slowly getting farther away from his auditory perception..

His eyelids were getting heavier and heavier.

In his sleep..he dreamed that he was a big fish.

Swimming under the bottom of the wide sea..

It's both deep.. and dark..

He felt himself going deeper..

..deep down

Under the water, it was deep, so deep that no light could reach it..

But beneath that...he saw something..

There are many air bubbles under the water..

It rippled out in a wide area..

Someone's hand was flicking back and forth.

..cross over and grab the vignettes As if needing help..

Jinyoung immediately swam towards him. The moment he was about to reach out to help, the force of the water suddenly rushed into his nose and mouth.

Some of them tried to force their necks to lift their heads to breathe air. But I can't do it!!

He felt pressure on the back of his neck. ..it pinned him in place. making him unable to resist and escape

He swallowed so much water that he felt like he was going to vomit it all out..

Can't breathe..and my nose hurts..

... Why are dreams like this so real?!!! ...

Some bodies struggled as hard as they could.

But it seems like the air is almost running out. His strength was extremely low.

..or is it because he sleeps in the football field.. ??

Jinyoung thought.

..Are those little balls going to kill him?..

..If you knew this He should believe Pee Min.. Should have gone to sleep in Min's room since he invited me..

..And what will the news say tomorrow? Will they censor him?

..Dad .. Mom .. Jinyoung just debuted. But I had to die like this.. Jinyoung is sorry..

The moment when I gave up on continuing with my life.. the pressure on the back of my neck suddenly relaxed!

Jinyoung used his last strength. Push yourself to lift your head out of the water. Before retching and taking out all the water that had been swallowed, I felt tortured, including snot and tears all flowing out..

Some of them gasped for breath until they threw themselves.. Never had they felt so exhausted before.

He hurriedly scooped up as much air as possible into his lungs to make up for the lack.

A loud bang from behind drew his attention back to his surroundings.

Round eyes widened in shock..

Dreams upon dreams??

In front of him is not the football field where he lies ..

no

zero base ..

Not at the dormitory..not at the company.

It wasn't anything he knew at all!!

This place looked dark, old, dirty, and smelled musty. The roof and buildings looked ancient. The floor is the ground. There was a small pile of straw laid out to cover it. no window But there is a small vent at the top. Nearby was a large wooden bucket filled with water. Its size looked like it was an ancient bathtub..

Jinyoung immediately guessed that that he nearly choked to death It's probably because of this tank. You can notice the wet water marks all over the floor.

But when looking for the person holding his neck ..he found possibilities .. that there were two ??

There were two shadowy figures in the room.

And they are fighting!!

With the only light we could rely on was the light from a small lantern. with only the shadow of the moonlight passing through the vent above. Therefore, he couldn't see the faces of both of them well. But it could be seen that both of them were tall people. and dressed strangely

..similar to the characters in the game..with both armor and a cloak

..like an ancient warrior..

One of those two There was one person who stood out..

He has broad shoulders. and a strong, masculine figure The rhythm of movement is agile and fast, both defensive and offensive turns with finesse. He seemed to have significantly higher fighting skills than the other person.

Several punches had already been thrown out. But the other party couldn't fight back.

“Don't think of yourself as a general. Then you can do anything!! ”

The side that keeps punching the air Shouting angrily

“You too. ..Don't consider yourself to have a rank that will bully anyone!! ”

Even though the sound is smooth But it resonates loudly. and feel the emotions inside that is ready to erupt at any time

..Surprisingly, Jinyoung felt very familiar with that voice.

“It's just a captive.”

His index finger flicked towards him. with a tone of disdain

“Rebellious captives are worth less than slaves!! ”

Jinyoung felt so angry that he trembled.. but not before he could open his mouth to argue.

A tall figure listening He let out a punch straight at the talkative person without any effort.

A loud cry rang out. His face twisted in pain.

“Let's protect each other.. When will we reach the Royal Palace? He will definitely be punished with death!!”

He roared before filling his mouth with blood and landing on the ground.

“Your Majesty will never please the son of a traitor!! ”

“It is His judgment to decide..not yours!!

Even though Jinyoung could only see everything dimly because of the vague flicker of the lantern light, But he could feel it. to fierce eyes And the tone of the voice was similar to a roar . . . so it was no surprise. That that foul-mouthed person wouldn't dare to continue arguing.

The man stomped out of the room in displeasure. While Jinyoung was still sitting on the floor..

He didn't know where this was.. Why was his dream so strange?

At that moment when he was helpless, the tall figure that protected him just now walked over.

The figure dropped to one knee. So that the eye level is the same..

The moonlight at night was clear and bright, coming through the wind chimes and hitting the smooth face in front of us.

Even if it's a man wearing armor But the skin is clean.. smooth and sharp.

..familiar..

Jinyoung's eyes widened..

facial structure like this ..a machine with a face like this ..Eyes like this

..Minhyun...!!!!

“How are you? ”

Sharp eyes looked at him worriedly.. This was the expression and face. Clearly Minhyun's!!

Jinyoung opened his mouth, intending to ask.

But I was surprised. When no sound came out at all

“ ...Ah..ah...ah...ah..ah ”

Even if all the sounds come out There was only a sound in his throat that didn't sound like a language. and not in words

The thick hands of the tall figure in front of him hurried to support him nervously.

“What are you? ”

Jinyoung is completely confused..

He tried to force out his voice until his face turned red, but it was still the same.

There is no sound!

No words!!

“You taught me sign language..why do I have to force myself to speak?? Use sign language..I will understand.. ”

Thin eyebrows raised high. wide eyes He looked at the person in front of him who was communicating with him in sign language in a way that he himself could not understand.

..He can't speak?!!!..

“How are you..is it better? ”

A teacup was handed to him. Jinyoung accepted before looking around the room.

A person who looked like Minhyun hyung brought him to a new room.. It was a clean square room. There is a bed and good furniture. At the reception table, there was an orderly set of tea sets. It was as different from the room he had just left as the sky and the abyss.

“Tonight, you sleep with me. Tomorrow, I will set up a guard to watch over you.”

Jinyoung listened, trying to process the situation in front of him.

..He lives in ancient times. In the time when there were warriors, there were dynasties.

..there was a riot

He is mute..the son of a traitor..

..a rebel prisoner

Big eyes followed the tall figure who was bringing a damp cloth to dry off for him.

..The person who looks like Minhyun hyung..is probably a warrior..

Judging from his attire, he probably has a high rank..

Being able to command soldiers would probably be at the level of a leader.. maybe a commander or something like that..

Jinyoung still followed every movement of the person in front of him. Who seems to care about him too well.

..Aren't they enemies between them??..

Jinyoung wanted to ask.

He even had many more questions that he wanted to know. ..but because he can't speak .. and can't use sign language. So we still can't quite catch the beginning and the end.

The tall figure met eyes that were filled with curiosity. Seeing his slender brows furrowed into a knot as if he had a question, he understood.

“That guy's brother died in the riot that your father started... so he has a grudge against you.”

The tall man said that he should be talking about the person who nearly died a moment ago..

Jinyoung saw that the other person had already started a topic of conversation. So I quickly took this opportunity to ask further.

A slender finger points to a tall figure. He raised his eyebrows to let him know that it was a question.

“Are you asking about me? ”

The tall figure's eyebrows furrowed. He was surprised that the person in front of him acted as if it was the first time they met.

A strong hand reached out and cupped the face of the person in question before moving his face closer to him.

“Did you choke on too much water? Why don't you remember me?? ”

Eyes meet..

The tall figure stared deeply into his eyes. ..Dark eyes shone with displeasure.

For a moment, Jinyoung saw an overlay of memories appear in his ears..

It was as if old images were replaying within his own head.

.. red ..

He saw red..

Everything is full..

sloppy..

Dark red, it was all stained..

he saw himself Crying amidst the crimson color

no!

It's blood!!

Thick blood was flowing.

Its splatters spread across the corners of the room.

The fishy smell was so overwhelming he couldn't breathe.

Along the walkway.. With the breathless remains

A gaping wound.. scary

He remembered the faces of those dead people.

That is an old servant of the family.

That was his own servant boy.

That's his nurse..

That person…this person… They are all close to them..

And that..

Above, on the bed, there was a lifeless body.

One person is mother and The other person is his own sister!!!

Without warning, the tip of the sharp sword rose high on his back.

before its sharp edge could turn on him.

Drops of the previous corpse's blood flowed down the length of the sword. It's like he's terrorizing the next victim.

No matter how much I want to cry But no sound came out..

In a sense..Jinyoung felt like he was a part of the image he saw.

It is as if the feelings of those who were in that event were their own feelings.

It's both torture..and pain.

Stop it.. Stop it..

The voice in my heart shouted loudly.

Father..please stop!!

“It's coming.. General Hwang of the Silla people!! It's going to kill us!!! ”

real father Shouting like crazy The blade was still pointed at the neck of his family's only son.

“There's no way I'm willing to die with that sword!! ”

The hand holding the sword trembled. His eyes widened in anger.

Jinyoung didn't know if he was afraid of the sword in front of him..or his own father..

“Your mother .. your younger sibling .. and you .. must die by my sword!! .. Can't allow it to be the work of the Silla people!!! ”

Jinyoung closed his eyes tightly, feeling sorry for himself.

His life.. besides being disabled, being born mute.. being born male. He lived a life that was not masculine. ..despite being a child But I can't protect my mother..As an older brother, I can't protect my younger sister.

And still ..can't protect Even myself!!

The moment the sword swung down to sever his throat.

The long-handled halberd came in and interrupted him first.

The owner of the halberd turned his wrist and used his internal strength to push the sword away with all his strength.

He leapt in between the two of them with agility..

agile movement So fast that Jinyoung didn't even have time to open his eyes..

But then I realized I was in the arms of a stranger.

“Are you crazy? Thinking about killing your son!! He is your only descendant!! ”

The person growled at The eyes that stared at his father were fierce. like a royal lion

“It's not my child.. It's a curse!! I don't have a disabled child!! ”

His father looked up and laughed at the sky with tears in his eyes like a madman.

Jinyoung trembled. Tears flowed down.

Father's words The cut was deeper than being cut with a sword.

“Then you will die by Silla's sword, Jinyong.”

That must have been his father's last order. Before taking his own life in front of his eyes..

Jinyoung screamed with all his voice.. before collapsing to the ground, exhausted.

A tall figure hurried to support him. He scooped the fragile body up to his chest.

Amidst the curtain of tears that overflowed in the eyes.. Jinyoung locked eyes with the other's eyes..

The eyes of the enemy.. But it's so familiar.

It was as if he had seen these eyes before..

From somewhere...

Even though we've never met before..

But it's like we've known each other for a long time..

Jinyoung sat staring at his reflection. In the ancient bathing tank that still stands in the same place.

..A simple-looking wooden barrel, but how had it brought him to such a strange place!?

At first he understood that it was all just a dream. ..that when you wake up He was able to return to his normal life.

. . It must have been just a dream one night. .

But the truth is very complicated. That is, he woke up the next morning.

and found himself still in the same place ..!!

A place that seems back in prehistoric times. ..In the time when there was still territorial competition, there were wars, there were riots.

A place where lanterns are the only thing that looks most modern..

There is no TV..no internet. There was no idol world.. nothing that he was familiar with at all.

“What are you doing?”

A deep voice called out. causing him to turn around at the sound of his calling

.. Oh.. No..

..At least it has Minhyun hyung's face. that he is familiar with..

Jinyoung looked at the person in front of him who was fully dressed and walking towards him majestically. The crimson colored armor and cloak give the impression of a man and a soldier. His posture is fierce and intimidating in every movement.

Even though he had a face and eyes that looked like they had been printed.. just the person in front of him gave a different feeling than the Minhyun hyung he knew.

“Are you still looking at me with the eyes of a stranger? ”

His eyes fell on him. It's like there's a rift. But it was only for a moment.

Jinyoung didn't know how to make an excuse. So he only gave a dry smile instead.

.. He can't speak ..Can't communicate in sign language ..Can't talk or explain anything!!

uncomfortable!! .. Not being able to speak makes him uncomfortable!!

Some people sigh.

..feeling both extremely tired and discouraged. With not knowing what we are facing and how to deal with it..

He misses home already..

I miss Ramyun.. I miss the karaoke booth.

..I miss my friends..the brothers in the band..

Jihoon hyung, Jisung hyung, Sungwoon hyung, Daniel hyung, Jaehwan hyung, Sungwoo hyung, Woojin hyung, Daehwi, Kuanlin .. Minhyun hyung.

I don't know until now. Over there, will you know that he disappeared?

If there's no Bae Jinyoung there, will the fans be lonely? Will you miss him?

.. wannaone

will still be

wannaone

Are you there??

As I keep thinking about it, The well of tears suddenly seemed to become shallow.

Some hurriedly hid it with both palms.. Wetness flows at the corners of your eyes.

“Missing home? ”

Jinyoung nodded in response. He let his hand down completely. Many tears streamed down his cheeks and onto his chin.

..I feel embarrassed to cry in front of others..but I really can't hold it back.

..want to go home..

tall man's fingers Gently wiped it onto his eyelid.

There weren't any comforting words like there should have been..but every time these tears flowed down This thick hand will keep brushing and wiping away. Do not leave any stains or traces on the face.

As if to make this sorrow fade away Like tears that are also washed away

“Every time we meet, you only have tears.”

A tall figure spoke up as his tears stopped flowing.

Jinyoung couldn't help but turn his eyes up to look at the person speaking. Because he protested in his heart that the person in front of him would never understand his heart..

But when I lifted my head and looked straight into those eyes..

Therefore, he clearly understood the meaning of the sentence just now.

“..What must I do? To let your face have only a smile?”

A hand subconsciously rose to cup his chest..

His heart .. trembled .. like never before.

Shadows of the past piled up in my thoughts..

In the depths of memory ..appears to be a story

His own story Through my own perspective again!!

..He saw the land divided into the Northern and Southern regions. Starting from a village to a city From cities to regions

The leaders of each region were hungry. Want to take control and intend to make your own country an empire. ..The war for supremacy causes us to invade each other.

It all depends on strength and power. The winner takes everything. and have power over the defeated in every way

His father was the loser in this war..

His land became a colony in the blink of an eye. ..When the Silla army...the strong Southern Province Win the battle and quell the riot.

The great reputation of the brave young general of Silla was sent to his father along with news of the defeat of our army ..like the fuel in an oil lamp that burns like crazy..

The tragedy started from there..!

And just as it was about to end as it should that the loser must lose everything

His fate turned around. ..become an enemy It was the one who reached out to help and protect him, even though he was the only remaining heir of the rebel family!!

This general gave his reason for breathing. The penalty is life or death. ..Only the King of Silla can decide.

So he chose to take himself back to the southern region. Instead of killing them here

Throughout the duration of the journey, across lands, across regions, from north to south. ..through the whole steep valley and across the raging river distance and time ..make them learn from each other

similar to a seedling that has been cultivated

..through night and day Both on days that are extremely red. Or on a night that is pounding with rain..

The longer the day goes on..the more it grows..the more it blossoms.

The taproot within ..is deeply rooted, firmly rooted in this soil.

Embracing and clinging to each other.. without realizing it, they cannot be separated from each other.

Jinyoung knew the story that was starting to become clear.

Feel and remember as if you were yourself.

Both ties The connection between him and the person in front of him... was shockingly clear.

It's like a missing wasp. is being filled to perfection

A disjointed picture.. Now he began to understand.

He and this rebel captive are the same person!!

// On the outside terrace

Two men were acting secretly, secretly talking to each other in a secret place.

“Have you arranged everything for me yet? ”

His voice asked curtly, harshly, his eyes were tempting. It's like he's afraid that someone will see him.

“Please.. this is what you ordered.”

Something wrapped in a dark cloth was carefully handed over.

“What about a horse!? ”

The person asked, turning left and right anxiously.

“All set, sir.. have changed, please.”

The person who answered quickly lowered his voice. before changing to a whisper instead

“The color and appearance are all the same, almost indistinguishable.”

The listeners' faces spread into satisfied smiles.

" good!! …Today I will get some revenge for it! So cocky to me.. You son of a rebel!! ”

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//Edit 28-03-18 :

I'd like to delete the latest part first. It seems like it would be too much to record everything in one episode.

The next part will be finished. I'll just put up a new one.