Agrabah was just another city…

A constant dull, uneventful marketplace as any other…

The common street beggars wandering aimlessly like rats…

Even a similar palace to the other cities in the Great Arabian desert…

I have traveled across many lands and oceans. I have witnessed magic beyond the dreams of simple folk. I have seen wonders that would make the sultan's finest gold dim underneath its shadows. I could call myself a king for discovering such treasures. I am a king sitting upon my royal throne watching the Earth under my golden stand. My staff to my side, in its serpent glory, brings fear to my enemies and respect to my peasants. I am the ruler of this world and its simpletons. I am greater than Allah himself even.

Alas, I am not a king…

I am but a vizier for the sultan with a mocking, loose-beaked parrot.

I idle through my daily tasks as the right-hand man to the sultan. My mind wastes to aiding the dim-witted ruler, when I could easily take the thrown to my own hands. I have heard of a treasure greater than them all. I could become sultan with such a prize.

There is another way that is so much simpler…

The greatest prize to win is here inside the very walls of this palace! Her black locks and her fiery amber eyes melt my very core. She brings both the charms and deadly motions of a viper. Her beauty can be overcome by her striking venom in her voice. Just the woman I need to complete myself and to become the ruler I am meant to be. Her name dances across my tongue in an intoxicating manner. Her refusal to the foolish princes of an identical kingdom only makes me hunt for her approval even more.

Force and hypnotism are terribly good ideas.

I must remain calm. For I cannot marry a princess, it is rule. But one day, I swear to Allah, I will receive one kiss from the princess, if it is the last thing I do. She cannot run forever. Soon the sultan will die, he is aging more everyday. She will run back to my arms and she will be my queen over this pathetic world.

"Princess Jasmine, you shall be mine."


Author Notes:

Just a teeny one-shot on my favorite Disney Villian before the movie.

I am busy with Overexertion, but I can't start it until the first story is complete, so I'll just write a few one-shot til then.

I chose to write a story over Jafar, because I have seen so many stories about the vizier and they aren't the best written ones, I'll admit. I don't think mine is good either but I have seen only one or two that go inside the mind of Jafar.

I wrote this for entertainment use only. Jafar and Jasmine belong to the Disney Company

R&R please!