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“Promise me you’ll find him a good home” The fourteen years old boy quivers out to the stranger before his eyes. He didn’t know much about his savior but he couldn’t be picky at the moment. He was drained and tired of the fighting all around him, his limbs hurt. There was blood and scratches all over the walls, everything was broken. The land was under attack by demons, it seemed his parents sin finally caught up to them.
There was a war ongoing and the humans were losing by a landslide. Sounds of the manor collapsing consumed the area around them.
The screams of the soldiers being slaughtered in the distance by demons of the underworld.
His mind wasn’t as fragile as his little brother but he felt just as scared. His baby brother didn’t deserve to know the horrors of the world just yet.The Siblings parents dead bodies were on the cold marble tiles not to far from them.
There bodies beaten and broken beyond recognition. The only reason they weren't like there parents was because they manage to run and hide.
His shaky hands covered his little brother eyes before he could see their dead parents.
His hands tighten around his small waist keeping him glue to his chest. He needed to protect him.
He needed his baby brother safe, away from all this. He was to loved and gifted to die in a place like this. His hands tighten around a seven year old Jimin squeezing the younger tightly as if he would disappear. The man standing before the both of them had a crooked smile on his face.
There parents blood shine brightly across the sides of his face and neck.
It contrasted with the soft dimples that was embedded in his cheeks.
It was clear as day the man wasn’t human, for his scent screamed death, his eyes as black as the night sky looked down at the now orphans.The older brother didn’t care only happy the demon got rid of his parents. That alone showed the older of the two that the stranger was reliable.
His canines shine through while a devious smile appears across his face. The demon eyes shifted to the corner of the room where only darkness seem to lurk his eyes turning blood red for a second before staring back at them.
The manor had no lights, A power outage the moment the demons attack. The only source of light was the moonlight shinning down from the big hole in the roof. The demon head turns to the side his right hand reaching forward to rest atop the older boys head. He ruffles his blonde strands before leaning forward to be eye level.
The Demon hated how close the brothers were. There shouldn't be anyone close to anything he claims as his.
Namjoon jealousy flared up, it took him so long to find him. There was only supposed to be him, his love didn't need a chaperone.
He needed that little boy gone “you have my word I’ll save him but you have to give yourself in return ?”
Jimin had that feeling in his stomach whenever something went wrong. He couldn’t see but his ears worked fine. What was his hyung going to do? These thoughts crossed through the seven year old mind. “hyung you promised we would stay together” Jimin said voice cracking.
He tried to remove his brother hand from over his eyes but he wouldn’t yield.Tears soaked his hyung palm from the ongoing waterfall streaming down Jimin face.
His big brother was going to leave him alone. His voice got louder in pitch screaming for his big brother to remove his hands. “Please let me see hyung” Jimin cried hysterically. He couldn’t see and could only hear his brother haste breathing and distant screams from every angle.
“Let me help you hyung” Jimin says softly. His big brother shook his head tears streaming down his face. "Jimin you have to be quiet before they hear us" They didn’t have much time before something came to find them, he needed to make a decision to save his little brother.The fourteen years old knew his life wasn’t important from the moment he was born as an Omega. It wasn’t much he could do to please his parents. He was just seen as worthless and weak. Only his little brother was there to comfort him making him wonder who was actually older sometimes. Jimin feels a kiss being place on his head accompanied by stray tears knowing right away that’s his hyung.
It makes him cry even harder knowing deep down his hyung is going to leave him all alone. The older of the two looks at the demon nodding his head.
“ok deal” The demon before them smile extended even wider than possible. Namjoon chuckles darkly under his breath. It was so easy fooling such gullible children. Didn't there parents teach them not to trust demons? So much for home training. He's going to be mine and I'll kill his little brother as a prize Namjoon thought.
He straightens up rolling his neck before looking in the same spot in the corner of the room again. “Are you going to stand there all day Jungkook” A minute pass before the darkness comes together forming a tall broad man who steps out of the shadows in the far corner of the room.
His black skinny jeans hug his muscular thighs while jewelry adorned his wrist and rings place on all his long fingers. His shirt was a golden silk button up that was messily half tuck in his pants.There were golden earrings going all the way up his ears starting with the earlobe. His bottom lip hand a silver loop, along with long curly hair framing his face. The new person walked up to the Demon without saying a word. “Why are you standing next to me” Namjoon says irritated. “What can I say I like an audience” The new demon stares at the two young boys but his eyes lingered on the youngest one. Namjoon growls at him not liking the attention diverted off him. Jungkook merely chuckles “Relax I’m not here to steal your nonexistent spotlight" Namjoon glares at him “I doubt they would even look your way Jungkook” The demon in questions roll his blood red eyes before looking back at the frightened boys.Namjoon eyes his brother before jesturing to the younger one. “You really have the best ears for ease dropping don't you? Always listening to things that don’t concerned you. Always looking for news to carry back to Wrath like his bitch” Namjoon turns towards Jungkook who hands were place in his pants pocket. Jungkook chuckles at him “You're more hype up than usual. Got something you don't want me taking? Besides I'm just making sure you’re not stabbing us in the back again" Namjoon eyes flash red for a second time before turning back black. “That only happened twice besides you owe me a favor don’t you” Namjoon turns toward Jungkook making eye contact.
Jungkook knew better than to instantly agree to anything Namjoon says. He had a plan, Namjoon was going to let Jungkook kill the boy for him that way his love will never know it was him. “You’ve heard the conversation between me and this lil angel right here" The Demon looks over at the older brother. "We've made a deal” Namjoon dark eyes light up as if stars appeared in there dark void. “I need you to carry the little brother somewhere else…you know safe” The big brother tightens his grip around his little brother taking two hesitant steps back. “That’s not the deal, you were supposed to find him a good home yourself” Jungkook looks at the kids knowing fully well Namjoon meant harm.That little boy wasn’t a regular werewolf, not when a protector symbol could be seen on his shoulder through his ripped shirt. There was no way Namjoon was letting him go free. Demons deceived and plot against those around them. A demon definition of a loving home meant something different all together.
Things a demon considered good everyone else ran from. From the moment he saw the little boy Jungkook knew he was rare treasure. This was just supposed to be an Intel mission for him but he was gonna kill Namjoon if he touched that boy. “There's not enough time Pride and Sloth minions will be looking for the inheritors, your brother best chance of escaping is now but with Jungkook” Namjoon bargain the kids but there wasn’t another option either they stayed and got murdered or they trust the two demons and leave. “Hyung I’m scared” Jimin just wanted to leave peacefully with his brother.His Hyung removes his hands from over his eyes turning him around quickly.
He hugs his baby brother tightly, wiping away his own tears before wiping away his lil brother own. “Jimin you’re gonna go with the handsome man Don't worry he’s a family friend and really nice, I’ll meet you there” His big brother holds both his hands one last time. Namjoon growls loudly at Jungkook being called handsome, he was average at best in Namjoon eyes. There wasn’t anything remarkable about him.
The two sibling turn towards the demon after hearing the growl never before hearing something so animalistic despite being werewolves.
Jungkook clears his throat to take the attention off of Namjoon. He stoops down to be eye level with the younger brother. Jimin turns around to look at their family friend. He never saw him before because Jimin would definitely remember a face that mesmerizing. “Hey pretty ready to go” The little boy looked like one of the finest jewels Jungkook had locked away in his palace. Where no one would see it’s beauty.
Jimin felt safe and didn’t feel like crying anymore after looking into those deep sapphire eyes. Jungkook picks him up placing his head on his broad shoulder. “Sleep” He says to the little boy sending him into a deep slumber. “Don’t worry I’ll make sure he finds a good home” Jungkook says before entering the darkest part of the room before vanishing. Once alone Namjoon grabs the older brother wrist pulling him into his chest. "Hush it'll be alright I'll make sure take good care of you" The demon couldn't contain his excitement of having the omega all to himself

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Jimin stands facing forward head held high at attendance with his hands by his side. Jimin was called into the throne hall, he was escorted by a guard on each side. “Your majesty” He says bowing low. King Wang was with Hoseok the general of the army on his right side. They looked at Jimin with a tense look on there face. The atmosphere in the room was cut throat. “ I told you to drop the formalities. You can call me dad in private jimin” This was his home for the past nine years and he still didn’t feel comfortable calling the king father.This was where the demon dropped him off. To be more precise he left jimin inside the king chambers scared and in shambles.
He was so confused back then, The people of this kingdom even more so.
After everything Jimin was adopted by the king and queen margret who died a year later. It was a trifling time and he still didn’t know why that demon listened instead of killing him. It didn’t make any sense to him.
Why would they spear him knowing what he was?

Knowing what he could do?
Jimin hated demons.
He hated them with a growing passion.He vowed to slaughter ever demon in sight for the killing of his birth parents and the disappearance of his big brother.He could still remember that demon who his brother blocked his eyes from. His memory was very much vivid of that night.
The one his brother made the deal with that sealed his fate. He wasn’t one to be hopeful. He got tired of waiting on him Jimin abandon the thoughts of his brother still being alive. He wasn’t one to believe in miracles especially not at his age.He was alone in the world and that was his reality but he still couldn’t hate the demon who brought him here.
He only ever saw the demon for a second before he was put to sleep but that was enough to leave an impact on him.
“Your sent got more enticing what are you thinking about Jimin” The sixteen years old snaps out of his trance looking up at the king. “Why did you summon me your majesty” He decided to answer the king question with one of his own.
It'll basically be treachery if the king knew the thoughts Jimin harbor for a demon. “Mmh just thought you wasn’t focused but yes there is something of importance I have to discuss with you” Jimin watched the king turn to the general exchanging looks. After a moment of them mind linking each other the king turns to face jimin. His Majesty sighs rubbing at his forehead.
Despite being an alpha of almost sixty the king didn’t look a day over thirty as if he stopped aging. “We’ve gotten word from our mole that Danlora is getting help from certain sins for an attack on the capital” Jimin halts his breathing for a second. They were in a compromised state. Most of there soldiers were out conquering land in the north with prince Taemin the king older son and all other allied nations were to far away to contact for support depending on how far away the sneak attack was. “ Can we rely on this information” Jimin wasn’t one to question the king but the information seem so far fetched.
If sins were involved then this was worse than he ever imagined. “ Your highness if I may” Hoseok steps into the conversation looking irritated. “we can rely on this information it came from a reliable source but what sins are in on this attack on our land is still a mystery. What we do know is Ziogloxs is joining forces with them".
Ziogloxs was another kingdom, they weren’t as strong as Danlora but there land was unbearably fertile with crops giving them a lot of allies from neighboring kingdoms. This was a large scale attack and our military wasn’t at our full disposal. “How much men do we have?” The king chuckles at me his eyes turning a shade darker while his scent spiked. “What are you scared? We might not have plenty men probably around thirty thousand give or take a few but we do have you“ His Majesty said it like that was the answer to all the worlds problem. The only reason the king adopted Jimin or even why he’s still around is because the young alpha is destined to be strong. To be a protector of the people, of kingdoms. My only purpose in life is to serve and protect, To be useful. Jimin nods his head curtly. He didn’t like killing his own kind but if they chose to ally themselves with the demons then they would have to meet his sword blade. “ Before you go be ready for an attack at midnight you’ll be second in command of the army after General Hoseok” Jimin listened to what the king had to say before Bowing and making his way out of the throne room. He went straight to his room on the west wing servants bowing to him as he passed.

It was already half past five in the evening.It hardly gived him time to prepare for an attack in less than seven hours. Jimin reaches his quarters his guards standing by bowed before opening the door to his room. He steps inside going over to his room window looking out. He could see servants attending to the garden down below. These people had no idea of the upcoming danger. Jimin leans his back against the window his full body mirror stares back at him from the other side of the room. He could see his own reflection in the glass. His silver hair and grey eyes stands out everywhere he goes. His reflection starts to smile at him before it changes to a man but not just any man the demon from that night in the manor. Jimin just stares at him his body frozen but the symbol on his shoulder starts to burn . He grasps his shoulder from the pain and in an instant the mirror changes back to before showing his reflection. His hands shakes at his side.
Why was he showing his face now?

Was Jungkook the one he was fighting?He felt conflicted and overwhelmed. Jimin presses his hands against the wall moving along it slowly to a sword box. He was more frantic than he originally thought. He drops to his knees clasping his hands together tightly.“Redemption makes peace. Redemption is hope. Redemption is life” Jimin mutters repeatedly to his sword like it’s a god.Jimin opens his eyes feeling relief. Whenever he thinks of that demon it makes him feel strange. It makes Jimin lose his resolve and that scares him.Time came rather quickly but time did go fast when there was demons to be slayed. It wasn’t just yet time just thirty minutes befores midnight. The thirty thousand men were in low ground a concealment spell cast on them by a high ranking warlock to give them the elements of surprise. Jimin was in the front accompanied by General Hoseok by his side.
“If the sins really do come we face them together. I’m not leaving you alone with one of them.” Jimin wasn’t on best terms with Hoseok. The guy was two years his senior but everyone put them against each other. They always wanted to know who was stronger, who protected the kingdom the most. It was exhausting to think about. Jimin readied himself unsheathed his sword. The handle was blue with white stripes but the sword itself was charcoal black. He felt it, his eyes closing feeling the power in the sword. He breaths through his nose grounding himself. Five minutes before the time came multiple portals open up at once. The entire atmosphere of the kingdom change.The stench of death leaked out of the portal along with it’s being. The army readied themselves as more portals opened. They could see General Lee of Danlora at the front.Jimin had no idea what they could’ve offered the demons for their help. There was a number of things demon liked ranging from young kids to power and control. “Charge” was the only word General Hoseok says before the concealment spell dropped and the soldiers run Forward.Jimin raised his sword in the air claiming victory over this battle. He springs fort surpassing his soldiers. He wields his sword jumping in the air and landing atop an advance demon. The demon was a shape shifting type and it’s strength of mediate level. Demons that were advance or higher had a humanoid form. Jimin slices it’s neck of before stabbing it’s two hearts. He does a backflip off the demon, Before it could even hit the ground landing on a different type it was vampirism. They were fast and unnecessarily one of the wickedest.This one wasn’t as strong either another mediate level when it came to strength. Jimin looked like he was dancing across the ground with his sword the demons dark red blood spluttering over his face arms even on his black fighting attire, everywhere. He plunges his sword forward into a demon chest chuckling softly before it becomes a uncontrollable laugh. Hoseok spots Jimin irregular rash movement he was usually more fluid than that. The kid was prone to fall into a trance sometimes when fighting demons but he wasn’t good at defending his weak spots. “Jimin, Jimin, Fuck” Hoseok couldn’t reach him there was to many demons blocking his way.
Don’t let any live or they’ll hate you. Kill them all and they’ll accept you. That’s all you’re good for. You’re useless if you’re not protecting anyone
Jimin symbol burns but he can’t stop. He couldn’t stop. The mission was to kill and he will kill. Jimin didn’t see it but he felt it and reacted to late. A strong kick was aimed at Jimin side sending him flying a few kilometers away into a near by vendor stall. There was a sin watching him from afar making a mockery of him.
Does that dog think he can actually achieve anything? So pathetic and sad to think he has the upper hand. He had so many blind spots, the protector these days are lackluster amateurs the kingdom had no choice but to rely on because they’re just as insignificant.
Arrong thoughts were ill towards Jimin. The demon raised his head high disgusted that his army was playing with a pack of dogs instead of killing them. It was obvious his underlings was playing with them until he was ready to strike them down so he decided to graciously help earlier than expected. After kicking the wannabe protector into the vendor stall Pride went after him. “Jimin” Hoseok screamed out Jimin name, he needed to help him. That demon bloodlust was far to strong to be anything less than a SSS Advance demon not to mention he was humanoid. That was a sin. Hoseok couldn’t wait around for more to show up he needed to act now. “Ground-“ before Hoseok was finish a humanoid demon was before his eyes. He was shorter and hunch over in half with a green sleep mask over his eyes. His hair was pure white and he had pointed tip ears and tan skin.
How did he get so close?
How didn’t Hoseok notice him?He couldn’t move he felt fear creep up his spine. The blood lust was so strong up close and the scent of blood and guts was all around him. Hoseok clenches his sword in his hands but he couldn’t keep a steady hold on his sword it was shaking, he was shaking
“W-What are you?” The general never saw a demon like this before. How bad were there luck to get two sins. The demon lift it’s head slightly as if that alone was to much of a task. It had a sleep mask on but Hoseok got the feeling he could see quite clear even with it. The demon lips form an open mouth smile showing all it’s sharp teeth.“I’m sleepy?”

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Hoseok kept his eyes on the demon as long as he could but he needed to blink. Sleepy was fast despite being the sloth sin, probably one of the fastest deadly sins. He couldn't risk letting his guard down even for a millisecond. His army was fighting off the demons in the back of him. The general could hear so many of their screams as they got devoured. His people needed his help but he needed to deal with the sloth sin first. He would be a fool to underestimate this demon. It was doing nothing at the moment only staring but even that felt deadly. He raised a shaky hand to forbid any of them from trying to help him. His men were loyal to a fault but there hands were beyond full. Hoseok was young but the general knew danger when he saw it. His soldiers wouldn't understand what he felt, he couldn't take that chance. Hoseok wouldn't risk anymore of his soldiers dying than need be. He was a General despite his fright and was trained for things like this.His eyes burn and water gather in them with the need to blink. Sleepy turns his head to the side observing the frightened man. The demon eyes glowed a vibrant blue underneath the sleep mask. Hoseok couldn't hold out anymore. He blinked as fast as he could but when his eyes opened sleepy was gone. He sucks in a lung full of air just realizing he was holding his breath all that time. Hoseok couldn't sense sleepy bloodlust anymore. The smell of a dying corpse the demon carried around was gone also.There wasn't a single sound of a battle going on. Hoseok looks behind him noticing all his soldiers on the ground. Dried blood coming down there eyes and nose. They looked as if they were in a peaceful sleep if not for the blood on their faces. He runs to his men dropping to his knees, his sword dropping out his hand. He shakes the shoulders of one of his lieutenant. They weren't waking up despite the shouting and pulling of his body. It seemed like a soundless sleep with no movement or breathing. Hoseok checks the lieutenant pulse there was none.He went around doing the same for some of the other soldiers but they were unresponsive also. Hoseok holds his head in shock. He couldn't believe what he allowed to happen to all his men. His body trembles with the knowledge his chest tightening painfully. His vision turns blury while he trys to force oxygen into his unwilling lungs.There was a chance Jimin was still alive.Hoseok had a new hope, he runs over to the vendor stall Jimin crashed through looking inside. If he could find the protector surely the king would forgive him. As long as the protector was alive Hoseok failure would be overlooked. There was no one inside there. He looked under the rubble frantically but still no signs of life. The general felt frantic and lost. He felt guilty for everything that happened. He did this. He cause everyone to die. Hoseok was the youngest General and he fought tooth and nail to come so far despite the constant backlash just to let all his soldiers die and the disappearance of one of their protectors.He was certainly the incompetent beta they thought him to be. Hoseok grips his dusty brown hair doing his breathing techniques to calm himself. He couldn't afford a panic attack he needed to focus. Hoseok balls his fist looking around him for anything. He needed to get to the kingdom to make sure the king was safe. Hoseok uses his teleportation ring to get to the castle quicker. He rushes pass the numerous guards that lay unconscious on the ground in the same state as the soldiers on the battlefield. His breathing uneven his mind running through the numerous possibilities. He reaches the throne room looking frantically for his Majesty. "Your majesty" Hoseok shouts throughout the room. He didn't care who died but he wouldn't allow the King to have the same fatality.King Wang walks through the open doors of the throne room approaching him. Hoseok runs towards him throwing his hands around him, inspecting him for any wounds. "I need to get you out of here. There were two sins, one went after Jimin and I don't know what happened to him. Another one killed all the guards and soldiers. We gotta get away from here and regroup with our allies"
Hoseok was talking loudly and quickly. He felt like he was slowly losing his mind. There were lives in his hands and he couldn't protect anyone. His Majesty walks up to Hoseok taking ahold of his hands, loosening his grip on his hair. He missed the king so much. He was so scared thinking something bad would happen to him.He steps forward connecting their lips. The General missed this. Missed his touch. Missed everything about him. It was so hard sneaking around. So hard keeping his hands to himself. The king kissed him back, his hands wondering to Hoseok ass squeezing it hard. His tongue slips into the kings warm mouth. The beta moans loudly gripping onto the king waist. "Please I just need to forget" Hoseok pleads to his Majesty. The king strips his general of all his clothing pushing him on the tiled floors. Hoseok braces himself for a rough pounding. His Majesty never disappoints when it comes to working his body. The king looses his trousers pushing it down so his hard cock could spring free. Hoseok opens his legs wide feeling desperate for an escape. Everyone died and all he can think about is getting stuffed.He couldn't handle all the pressure on his shoulders. His king always Made it better. He didn't care if they had to sneak around for the rest of his life he would forever want the king. The king kisses him passionately before pushing two wet fingers into his tight heat. Hoseok closes his eyes and breaths through his mouth adjusting to the familiar feeling. After the king was able to fit a fourth finger he took his finger out and pushes his cock in. Hoseok grips onto his shoulder as the king burys himself all the way in. His pace starts fast slamming into his general quickly. Hoseok burys his face in the king neck breathing him in. Hoseok had bitten down on his bottom lip to stay quiet.He didn't need to be quiet considering they were the only ones alive but old habits die hard. The king grips his thighs pushing them further apart to get even deeper. The general tightens his hold on the king. "Please just this once. Use me fully. Come in me your majesty" Hoseok was ashame to ask him for it. To prideful to want it but just this once he wanted to feel whole with his lover. He so desperately wanted his knot. Everything changed so quickly. The room turned darker in shade. Streams of blood fell down the walls in the throne room. The atmosphere was dense and stoic making it hard to breath. Hoseok looks up at his lover, his breath getting caught in his throat along with confusion. Fright crosses over his features.Black blood was draining down the king eyes that were sunk in. The king pupils a sickly yellow. His face looked droppy and scaly and seem to be rottening off. A putrid scent came from him. His lips grey and fleshy a smile appearing on his lips while looking down at the beta. Hoseok jolts with every snap of the king hips. He pushes at his chest roughly, wanting him off "Get the fuck off me" he shouts out trying to free his legs from the king strong grip. "Now you wanna leave when we are having so much fun." The king throws his head back laughing uncontrollably. Blood was poring out of his mouth. His eyes roll to the back of his head turning black while his skin rots away. "You wanted this. You wanted me" The king cums loudly leaning forward slipping his white coated tongue into Hoseok mouth for a kiss. The beta grips him by the neck trying to choke him. Hoseok bites at his disgusting tongue feeling blood fill his mouth. The king pulls back letting the blood from his tongue spill all over Hoseok.The general spits the blood out his mouth the strong stench of blood still in his mouth. Tears gathered in Hoseok eyes feeling exposed and dirty. He grips his nearby clothes covering himself. "Pathetic slut" The king says before launching forward dropping head first into the tiled floor. He screams loudly clawing at his throat. Bones could be heard cracking while his skin started moving uncontrollably. A pair of bloody hands appeared from out of the kings mouth. His Majesty looks up at the hands disoriented and scared to afraid to touch the long hands. The pair of hands surges forward ripping the king mouth further apart. The king grips at the hands trying to stop it from destroying him. The hands relentlessly moves without stopping. The king grips at Hoseok legs screaming loudly from the pain. It rips his body apart starting with the mouth. The smell of corpse and death was in the air. A body could be seen appearing from inside of the king. Hoseok shakes his head crawling backwards, spooked beyond recognition.

"Why are you scared it's only metamorphosis"?

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Jimin flew into the vendor stall, some of the wooden structure caving in on him. Most of the stall collapse with the impact of the hit Jimin received. He coughs loudly vibrant red blood spills out of his open mouth instead. The left side of his body pained him terribly. The impact to that part of his body definitely broke some bones. His symbol started to ache out of nowhere, his entire shoulder felt as if it was on fire. Jimin couldn't understand the reason behind that.The pain got unbearable with each passing year. He always felt like an anomaly. He grabs at the left side of his shoulder to disoriented to notice the blood on his fingers. His whole body felt as if it was burning up. The young alpha looks around lost and dizzy. Jimin wasn't quite sure what happened, he couldn't remember much only the will to kill his enemies. He needed to help the others but the only thing surrounding him was silence. There wasn't a single sound and that scared Jimin.
Did the fight over?

Did they win?
He trys to look around the disheveled stall but his vision gradually gets blurry and Jimin trys a breathing technique to level out his breathing but no matter how hard he tried his breathing would remain shallow. That's when he feels it, something warm draining down his body. Jimin looks down seeing a piece of wood piercing through the left side of his body. Once he realized what happened the pain came. He felt pain, agonizing pain. He grips at the wound cursing under his breath. His hands were shaking despite his disapproval, his head was thumping along to the rythum of his heart. There were dark spots in his vision. He couldn't heal like this. Despite being an alpha his healing abilities couldn't do anything without removing the object first. His symbol and wound pained him dearly.
It was hard just moving his hands, his body didn't listen to him either. Jimin felt paralyzed, he felt worthless. For the first time in his life the protector felt bile buildup in his throat. There was a high possibility he would die like this. Jimin would need to pull the broken wood from out of his body quickly. He wanted to cry but that never helped him. Being weak wasn't for him. He must live to fight and he must die fighting. He forces his body forward crying out loudly. He breaths through his mouth in the hopes of getting more air but it was pointless. Jimin hand was clutching his bleeding side. A few stray tears descended down his cheek. Jimin puts his hands on the wooden stake in the front of him clasping it. He smelt it before he saw it."This is your chance to submit gracefully."Jimin entire body tense up, when his nostril inhales that scent. There was no mistaking it or masking it. That was definitely a sin and he had a ego like no other. Jimin couldn't move, his body was heavy and disapproving of anything he did. Jimin shakes his head in disbelief, What exactly was he looking at. That demon before him looked more animalistic than demonic. There wasn't a need to guess this sin when he had wore it. This was pride.Arrong ears were relatively round that feature shaggy fur. A head full of golden locks along with bright yellow eyes. There were black markings on the back of his ears, long whiskers on both sides of his face close to his nose. On top of his head was a golden crown that tilted as he looked down at the protector with distaste. His claws and fangs were sharp and long. Arrong tail was long with a black tassel at the end. He had a compact bulky body and his jaw looked like it could open up wide enough to eat Jimin whole.He would never submit to the demon.He would rather die."You're not the only one with pride asshole"He felt impact at the right side of his face. Jimin lands face first into the ground blood draining out his broken nose along with his wounded side. He couldn't breath through his nose and the wound on his side was getting worse with every passing moment. Jimin was losing to much blood and could bearly stay conscious. Arrong had made a conscious decision to kick Jimin in the face. The demon hated his face. Arrong thought his mouth was relatively filthy but the dog wasn't train. He expected nothing less from a mutt.Jimin grasps at the ground with his other hand trying to pick himself up. The protector protest against his body to move but it wouldn't listen. Arrong foot slams Jimin face back into the hard concrete ground. Jimin groans loudly while the pride sin places his foot on the side of his face, stepping on him. Jimin grabs his leg with the hand that wasn't clutching his bloody side. He could make out all his blood that decided to leave him, it was consuming the ground under him. It was everywhere else but in him."You're nothing special but I've heard what you mingy mutts can achieve with your mouth. How about it?"Arrong presses his foot further into Jimin face hearing his jaw crack. The protector screams loudly. He was so useless. He was born to kill these demons but he was getting killed instead. His symbol burn profusely, his symbol only caused him pain. He couldn't unlock his power and all it did was hurt. He was defective."Poor dog you have no purpose. Just a mindless puppet for the kingdom to use on their silly whims."Arrong kicks Jimin over making the human lay flat on his back. The stake in Jimin side pushed up slightly causing more blood to splurt out. He bites down on his bottom lip to keep the cry for help away. He refused to give this demon the satisfaction of knowing his pain. Arrong sits on top of Jimin hip circling the punctured wound with his long cold fingers."If you beg long enough I'll keep you around tell I tire?"Arrong grabs the stake In Jimin stomach pulling it half way out.The young alpha screams loudly grabbing at arrong throat. The sin in questions slaps Jimin across the face hard."Keep your filthy hands off me you weak bitch. You should be lucky I'm spearing you. I'll give you and idea of what we do to your kind down there"Aarong plunges the wooden stake back into it's original position ripping at the protector flesh along the way. Jimin screams louder than ever before using his last drop of power to push the demon off him. His breathing was slowing down, he felt on the verge of fainting. He didn't have long before he losed consciousness. Jimin pushes himself up on wobbly legs, his legs buckling under him.Arrong watches his pathetic form. He was about to give the boy such a generous offer. "You're so weak? Why are you on the battlefield when you're decent enough to be a common whore"Pride watches the pitiful wolf struggle to get away from him.The demon grips Jimin by his grey hair turning him around to look at him. Pride analyze Jimin closely. The wolf wasn't that bad looking, not at all. The demon eyes were a bright yellow, it seem to be glowing. The protector felt his skin crawl at the blantant desire in the demon vibrant yellow eyes. "Not bad, decent indeed my offer still stands"Pride ears and whiskers twitches before he let's go of Jimin hair, jumping away from him into the corner of the rundown vendor stall in record speed.Jimin felt relief flood through him at being let go. Before he knew it or could've stopped it he was falling forward. He couldn't move a muscle, his entire body felt weighed down. Jimin lands into a broad hard chest. His eyelids was to heavy to open his eyes and his nose was still preparing itself. He was sinking into unconsciousness. Jimin felt the most relax that night in that very moment despite his condition and everything else."Don't let that dog cause you to lose the little common sense you have Jungkook"The demon in question ignores his brother instead he looks at the young alpha face then his body. Jungkook eyes flashes black with anger and stays that color."Pick your fight brother. You can't beat me. Nobody can beat me" Arrong spits out.The greed demon insides was boiling hot. His jewel was damaged now. He had a smudge on it.

"I though time would teach you not to mess with anything that is mine. Get out of here before I take it from you"

Pride opens his large jaw to showcase his long sharp fangs, enrage at his brother choice of words. "That's not allowed you pathetic bitch"Jungkook pulls out the wooden stake in one procise move. Jimin gasps at air feeling his control of his body leave him completely. All the blood that was held back by the wooden stake leaves his body like a waterfall draining down his clothes onto the floor.Jungkook turns his head in Arrong direction. His eyes pierce through Pride like a sword. "Demons don't play fair leave, now" Pride takes a step back while a trickle of sweat leaves his forehead to descend down his face. He glares at Greed before straightening his shoulder. "You're a lousy excuse of a demon and I'm only leaving because my fun is done" he laughs loudly leaving through the entrance he created by kicking Jimin."Open your eyes jewel" Jimin remembered that name despite how long
ago he was called that. Only one person ever called him that. He was fading, he didn't have the strength he needed but somehow being so close to Jungkook give him unknowing strength. Jimin was able to open his eyes, he only managed to open his eyes halfway but it was impressive considering his state. He had lost far to much blood and his healing ability couldn't catch up. It was worse than Greed had thought."Jung- Jungkook" The greed demon stares at Jimin for a long time. Despite being battered and bruised he was still precious. "Swallow it" was the only thing Jungkook said before biting at his tongue. He lets the blood fill his mouth before kissing Jimin deeply. The demon opens the human mouth with ease letting his blood slip into his moist cavern.The protector trys to turn his head away but he couldn't move anything, he couldn't feel his body. He was fatigued and shivering from blood loss. He didn't want to die just yet. Jimin let's tears cascade down his face before doing as told like a good puppy. He swallows Jungkook blood. He starts off slow but soon becomes ravish sucking it down in mouthfuls. Jimin was long passed tasting Jungkook he was feasting on him. He regains his strength rapidly gripping on Jungkook waist to pull him closer. All the movement to Jimin body came back.His symbol gradually stop hurting. He felt refreshed and energized. The demon was like an addicting drug. He didn't want to stop, He couldn't stop. Jungkook arms tighten around him going lower to squeeze at his firm ass. Jimin groans loudly biting at Jungkook perfect lips. He opens his eyes to stare at the demon but Greed was also staring. They both stared. Jimin felt an unrecognizable hunger overtake him. He plunges his tongue inside Jungkook warm mouth kissing him passionately. He never did this before but he wanted to do it now. Something changed in him. Jungkook slams Jimin up against the wall, he sucks on the pup bottom lip before letting go.He stares down at Jimin breathing heavily. Jimin felt hot and bothered, he could feel his face burning as he looks up at Jungkook. He could still taste the demon blood in his mouth. He didn't hate the taste not at all. There was so much protest in his mind telling him to get away from the demon but he shut it out."Easy jewel you still belong to the empire or should I plunder you right now?"

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Jimin shakes his head while breathing heavily, he takes a calculated step back from Jungkook. He couldn't allow himself to get plunder. The hidden meaning in them words had his scent unknowingly spiking higher. He honestly thought he had more self control over his reaction than that. Guess he wasn't that far from a common whore after all. He did see Jungkook nostril flare possibly inhaling the intoxicating scent but except for that the demon face was emotionless giving away no other reaction. It was as if he knew Jimin would panic over the realization of what he just did. It was good to have some distance between them.Being so close to the demon did things to his mind and body, made him want to feel things. He pushes the hair away from his face that got disheveled when he violently decided to attack the demon mouth like a bitch in heat. Jimin felt like a disgrace to the kingdom and to himself. He went that far with a demon the only thing left to do was to lay with him. He wasn't modest but never did he think he would sink so low. To want someone that mere existence cause him his entire family. He clears his throat pushing them disgraceful thoughts to the back of his mind. Nobody would know and he'll keep it that way. Jimin gazes up at Jungkook through his lashes. The demon was a feet taller than him and never took his eyes off Jimin for a second. The skin on his arms and neck had turned dark and scaly like a reptile. Those deep red enchanting eyes did things to his soul. Jungkook sin seemed to be based off of some reptilian. Jimin didn't know what creature he drank from but he didn't regret it. He liked it more than he would ever admit.Jimin swallows hard, instinctively as if more of Jungkook blood was filling his mouth. Jimin needed to leave, he wasn't sure he could trust himself in the demon presence anymore. He didn't know it was possible to heal off demon blood. The things they taught them in the kingdom verse the things he did, everything was confusing. Nothing made sense. How was this possible and never wrote down in history or even spoken through the language "Jungkook how-" The demon in question leans his forehead closer pressing it against Jimin own. The young alpha swallows without realizing. "You're weak jewel" Jungkook cuts off Jimin question and states the obvious. It did hurt his pride to be call that even if he knew it deep down. The fact that he was born a protector should solidify him as strong but he still couldn't use his powers. He simply had the mark and nothing else. He was never trained to kill or fight, everything he learned was on the battlefield.
" He's a protector there's nothing we need to teach him. He was born to protect kingdoms. If he can't protect us what good is he?"

Jimin was an anomaly all on his own. There wasn't much of his kind around and the few that were around wasn't like him. They got their mark along with powers later on in life. The symbol would unlock when ready but Jimin borned with his mark but his powers never came. Jimin didn't have anyone he could ask questions to. He just did what he could for the kingdom but now it was apparent it didn't matter how much he did, it wouldn't be enough. "Why don't you kill me while I'm powerless. Demons wants us dead don't they?"Jungkook doesn't answers him. It doesn't seem like he's even paying attention to what Jimin is saying or doing.

"Do you want to know why I give you to that kingdom?" Greed doesn't wait for the pup to answer. His eyes focus in on Jimin staring him down. "A kingdom have riches. A kingdom have power. A kingdom rules. I thought what else would a child need. I decided to surround you with magnificent riches like yourself. I decided to give you to one of the strongest kingdoms out there. I was selfless for the first time in my entire existence. "Jungkook straightens up taking in his jewel appearance all over again. "I could've been selfish and kept you but I didn't" Jimin shakes his head baffled that the demon thought it was some great feat at dropping him off to a power hungry kingdom. "You should've taken me! Being a prince of a kingdom isn't all it's caught out to be" he shouts out his fist balled tight.Jimin didn't realize how emotional hearing Jungkook say that could make him feel until now. The kingdom was all he knew but what if it wasn't. He wasn't so sure he would miss the kingdom and all the misery it offered him and anyone else who belonged to it. Jungkook was good at saying nothing. All he did was stare at Jimin then stare some more. Jimin quickly collects himself calming himself down, his scent flaciding. There was no use begging the demon for another life when he already had one. "There's a place that could possibly help unlocking your powers. An academy of sorts where supernatural of all walks of life can attend." Jimin shakes his head confused with Jungkook vague way of speaking. How was that possible. Why didn't he know about this. How can all supernatural attend without any chaos? Was it safe? Jimin was in the dark about everything but that seem to be his life when the demon was involved. "Jungkook what are you trying to say? What made you think I'll actually leave the kingdom." Jungkook just hums along to what Jimin said his lips forming a flat line after a moment of thinking.He looks behind him for a bit before looking at Jimin. "I'm gonna come back for my jewel no matter what you say but the academy will make you strong for the trails ahead. I'll come back in two days for your answer" Jungkook says nothing else, he turns away from Jimin walking towards the same entrance pride made by kicking him. "By the way you should really check on that beta Sleepy has a thing for men in high positions." He says nothing else disappearing through the entrance.

Hoseok clutches his clothes tightly to his chest. He couldn't understand what was happening. Why was sleepy here? Hoseok thought that the demon was messing with his mind somehow. He wasn't sure if this was an illusion or a dream maybe even reality as fucked up as it seems. The beta shakes his head in disbelief Losing his mind. Sleepy was covered in the kings blood chuckling softly to himself.The demon twist his head to the side staring at Hoseok before licking his lips. He grabs Hoseok by the ankle making the beta scream out loudly. Sleepy laughs even louder his grip tightening around Hoseok ankle until a snapping sound could be heard. He screams loudly clawing at the ground. "Someone help me. Please help me." Hoseok screams loudly shaking his body to try get loose. All Sleepy movements stop but his eyes don't. His eyeballs move in every direction before dropping hoseok leg on the floor. Pride was using telepathy to contact him.
"Playtime over sleepy let's go"

"Sleepy don't think you have the protector?"

"You're not smart enough to question me. Let's go"

'Sleepy steps back from Hoseok huffing out a deep breath of annoyance. He pokes his thumb in his mouth sucking on his finger like a child.He walks out of the throne room leaving Hoseok alone. Everything around Hoseok starts to shake before the ceiling and walls start to crumble. Hoseok grips his clothes running for the door'
Jimin runs out on the battlefield after his little talk with Jungkook. How did he know Hoseok? He didn't want to imagine what Jungkook meant by those words. Who was sleepy? Jimin shakes his head running the same kilometers back to the battlefield. The closer he got the more bodies he could see on the ground. Jimin couldn't believe what he saw Infront of him. Everyone was on the ground. He couldn't hear there heartbeat. There was the faint smell of blood in the air. The enemy soldiers were also on the ground dead along with the demons his people manage to kill. Jimin steps over the dead bodies looking for any sign of life. All he saw was dry blood on their nose, eyes and mouth. Jimin feels empty on the inside. All these dead bodies. He had a feeling something like this would happen no matter how positive he thought. He looks around for his general, for Hoseok spotting him in the far corner in a fetal position. Jimin runs over to him looking at his figure.There was still running blood draining out his nose, eyes along with some sipping through his mouth. There was also a heartbeat coming from him, his skin looked sweaty and his breathing was rough. Jimin drop to his knees pulling the beta in his arms. He shakes Hoseok screaming at him to get up. Hoseok eventually opens his eyes feeling lightheaded. His left ankles throbs and aches. His skin felt clammy and his body feels exhausted. Hoseok looks up at Jimin blinking slowly coming to his senses. He realized that he was never in the castle. "Jimin what happened" Hoseok says throat rough and dry as if he cried and scream for far to long. He feels something warm running down his face only to touch it and realize it's blood. His hand shakes with the drop of metallic liquid on it. Jimin looks around frantically not knowing how to explain this. He wasn't even there when this happened. "Everyone is dead on the battlefield Hoseok. Only me and you are alive?" Jimin says slowly swallowing hard.Seeing the blood on Hoseok face made his mind photocopy the taste of Jungkook blood on his tongue. Why couldn't Jimin get the demon out of his mind. Hoseok freezes when he hears what Jimin say, the dream coming back to him full force. What If that wasn't a dream? No way, Hoseok shakes his head pushing away from Jimin chest trying to get to his feet but his left ankle was definitely broken. He didn't know how this was possible. "Careful General Hoseok" Jimin holds Hoseok so he could straighten up. The beta looks around him seeing all the dead soldiers with the dried blood just like the dream. His ankle was broken just like in the dream. Jimin usually couldn't smell a beta because there scent was hardly there but he could smell the distress from off Hoseok. That's when Hoseok could feel it. He could feel the cold cum draining down his pants leg. He felt shivers
down his spine and bile raise it's ugly head. The general leans forward vomiting all over one of his dead soldiers body. He didn't feel to much remorse for the soldier but he did feel a lot for himself.Jimin tightens his hold on Hoseok realizing that this took a toll on the beta more than he thought. Hoseok wipes the spit and vomit from by his mouth, coughing loudly. Jimin eyes the beta but decide not to question him in fear of Hoseok doing the same. The general wasn't shedding any tears. When he saw that demon again he was killing him. Rage filled Hoseok soul. He gathers some resolve leaning on the protector "Jimin I'm gonna use the teleportation ring to get us to the palace. Hold on tight to me" Hoseok teleports them into the palace hall right outside the throne room. There wasn't anybody still awake only a few guards who was on night duty around the palace and on the grounds. A few guards who saw Hoseok injury decided to lift him for Jimin.One of the king royal advisor came sauntering out of the throne room dressed in royal attire even at this hour in the night. His nose high in the air as if everyone else was under him. He looks over at Jimin with distaste giving him a one over at his bloody appearance before looking at a disgruntled Hoseok held up by guards. "What is the outcome of the battle" As if the missing army and the only two survivors bloody and beaten half dead wasn't evidence enough. Hoseok clears his throat probably trying to put some base in his voice. "Everyone is dead except for us. I will face whatever punishment the king sees fit" Hoseok was responsible for his army, he was in charge of everyone. The beta turn away from advisor San. The guards bow to the advisor Before carrying Hoseok to the infirmary. The advisor lifts an eyebrow before humming a soft tone. He leaves Jimin disappearing back into the throne room. He had so much going on in his life but Hoseok looked like shit.

There was definitely something he wasn't talking about. What exactly happened on that battlefield? Jimin had so many questions for him. Did he really want to know the answer. Jimin didn't know if he wanted to get involved in Hoseok mess. The king will deal with it. He didn't like this place enough to care what Hoseok was hiding. The innocent being killed could of been avoided but he was nothing more than a puppet and certainly not a king. They weren't friends and this place was definitely not his home so he's fine. Jimin breaks out of his train of thought. When did he start thinking this way. He wasn't sure of his own thoughts or actions anymore. Jimin walks to his room feeling to vulnerable in the open like that. Hoseok was currently in the infirmary laying on his side. His ankle had already been attended to by the healer and he cleaned himself up right after. Hoseok would have to speak with the king in the morning. How would he explain any of this to them. He wasn't gullible he was sure he would go to trial for this. He sighs closing his eyes. Hoseok had no choice but to escape.

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Hoseok layed on the plain bedding staring up at the white ceiling.His hands placed in his lap twitching every so often, his head propped up on two white pillows. He was out of it, The shock of everything that happened to him finally came back full force. His body didn't feel like his own. Even his mind didn't feel so safe.Hoseok bites on his dry up bottom lip his eyes unblinking but also unfocused. It felt as if he had entered a endless void and couldn't find the exit.The beta emotions were going haywire inside of him but his faint scent was neutral, he wouldn't show weakness no matter the circumstances. He felt anger, hatred, annoyance and sadness all at once. It took everything In him not to tremble, instead being as still as ever in the bed.
If anyone saw him they would think he was dead or simply a mannequin.
He couldn't allow the healers that visited the room frequently to see him lose his cool.He hated demons. He hated sleepy even more for what he did to him.
Hoseok scrubbed his body clean of all the fluids that were on him and in him. His hands and legs still stung from rubbing them so roughly while in the shower. Even after all that, He still found it hard to suppress the urge of ripping his skin apart. He felt dirty and in the worst way possible. Hoseok wasn't weak he wouldn't waste his time crying over an unfortunate event that already happened.He was a general and more bad things happened than just his body being taken from him in some type of fuck up nightmare. Hoseok wanted to believe it was a nightmare but it took places in the real word.
He remembers everything that happened, he also remember being in control of the situation not letting any soldiers help him. Now Hoseok wonders if he was ever in control to begin with.
When did it happen?

What was the exact moment sleepy use his powers?
His soldiers were all dead. He was beaten in battle. Hoseok bites at his bottom lip until it starts to sting from a small cut , he lets it go his eyes finally averting from the plain white ceiling to the door of the infirmary.
His ankle is completely healed now but he was asked to stay here direct orders from the king, Hoseok wasn't stupid. He knew they were coming for him and the truth he had to tell the court was so far fetched no one would believe it.He could make a run for it. Escape this place before they came for him. He would be on the run yes, but he would be free. As soon as the thoughts came in the beta mind they left. He had to much pride for that. He was in charge of that army. He failed to protect his comrades. So he will accept his punishment with open hands.The beta still had problem believing it and he was one of the two survivors of the whole incident. He balls his fist trying to gather his bearings. Four alpha guards enter the infirmary, the one Infront had on spell resistant black gloves and in his hands were chains for a criminal. Hoseok knew they faces pretty well despite forgetting there names along with the rest.All of them trained together to become knights to serve the king. From the time they were cadets the alphas had a problem with a beta besting them all.
Before they had no choice but to listen to a general. Beta or not subgender didn't matter but now they heard of Hoseok defeat and praised it like some glorious act not troubled that there bredren in arms perished in battle, only happy Hoseok finally fell off his high horse. If someone had told the beta this was his future he would've called them a fool. He never would've thought he would reach so low.They looked at Hoseok with a twisted smile on there face. "These chains were specifically made for you" the one Infront holding the chains said. From the smell alone he knew wolfsbane were on them. Hoseok sighs through his mouth knowing this would happen.
He sits up in bed before getting off it.
The beta thought they would at least give him a full day of rest but it seems not. He would accept whatever punishment the king court decides for him.Deep down Hoseok heart secretly hopes like a child that the king love for him will pull through in this situation and that his Majesty would help him. He was foolish to want a love fairytale with the king. He would take whatever punishment they had for him for his misjudgements and misguidance but being the general was everything to hoseok. This was his dream from a little pup. He hoped dearly by some miracle the king would have some sympathy on him. The rage Hoseok felt in that moment for sleepy knew no bounds. The demons action threatens everything Hoseok holds dear. His whole life was turned upside down.Never did a mission go so badly.
Sleepy came and cause a commotion in his mind and realty. The demon knew all his secrets he kept locked away in his mind.
He felt uncomfortable with the demon having such knowledge of the affairs the general and king were doing. He doubted the demon could do anything with it but Hoseok would prefer nobody knowing the king fucks him good when there is no one around and free time to spare.The guard in front clasp wrist and leg iron with manacles along with a belly chain on him. As soon as the iron is in place his flesh burns. The wolfsbane was doing its job but Hoseok instantly felt weak also. He stumbles back and the guard reach forward to hold him in place. He laughs bitterly shaking his head.The chains were already eating away at his flesh and he was weaken far to quickly.
Well look at that wolfsbane wasn't enough a present for him, they went and hexed the chains as well. So much on that fairytale ending. Hoseok follows the guard slowly his vision unfocused. There was a guard by his side who helped him walk. He couldn't walk on his own even if he wanted to. The chains weakening his inner wolf.As soon as they reach the dungeon doors that were protected by armoured guards on both sides a dread overcame hoseok. This was his realty. They carried him down the stairs to the dungeon.The place was dark with one square window located on the roof to let through the bear minimum of sunlight. The place stinked with the smell of body odor and ass. Hoseok noticebly gulps, stopping for a millisecond.
He couldn't believe how far from grace he felled. The guards pushed him forward the lower the stairs they got the easier it became to hear the screams and pleas of the fugitives behind the bars. After passing a multitude of cells where the captives tried to latched onto them while they passed, screaming insults to try get some attention. Hoseok takes deep breath to control his anxiety.He would get through this. He will never give up. He's a fighter after all. They reach a empty small cell in the dark corner of the dungeon throwing Hoseok down in the rat infested place with ease. It was relatively easy to manhandle The beta when he bearly had any strength left.
The beta lands with a hard thud on the cold concrete floor. He curls into himself holding his burning wrist the hexed shackles eats away at.The guards locked the cell door before looking down at Hoseok like he was nothing more that dirty water on the ground. "Out of all the places I've seen you this is my favorite by far" one of the alpha guards said. The names of the guards finally coming to Hoseok. Michael, Liam and Jackie. He couldn't remember the last guys name but remembering three out of four names wasn't bad for Hoseok. It wasn't like Hoseok was a evil general he was just distant with his comrades if it wasn't war related. He knew what they all said behind his back, plotting his downfall in there head, so he never felt the need to get close to them.
The guard name Liam spits down on the floor where Hoseok was currently laying. The alphas chuckling to himself.
The beta was sure him looking that pitiful got the alphas edge off pretty good if the looks on their faces had anything to do with it.
The beta decided at that moment that silence was the best course of action. Being difficult wouldn't help his situation one bit.
So he curled himself into a small ball on the ground in a fetal position, trying to look as small as possible.After The guards got tired of throwing Hoseok insults they left the dungeon. As soon as the guards are gone he sits up rubbing at his wrists, waist and ankles where the chains were all located. Whoever made these chains really wanted Hoseok to go nowhere. Escaping this place and going into hiding seemed more compelling as the time past. He needed a plan and quick.

Jimin enters his room placing his body against his locked door. He takes deep breath replaying the events in his head. Everything was confusing he hated demons but he didn't hate demons? How could he say he hated them after what happened with Jungkook.
The young alpha wipes his sweaty hands on his bloody combat uniform. He couldn't stay like this, Jimin enter the bathroom turning the cold water on.He takes off his torn clothes before stepping under the cold spray, he sighs deeply. His hands instinctively went to his waist where the wooden stake once was. The wound was completely healed no scar in sight.He was supposed to be dead but here he was. Jimin bites down on his bottom lip his eyes Downcasted on the floor watching the dry blood slowly flowing off him. Every so often he gulped, his body still imagined the demon taste on his lips. Jungkook blood on his lips.He couldn't stop thinking about it. This wasn't normal at all. He wasn't normal. Who even was he? Normal alphas don't drink demon blood, nobody drank demon blood. Jimin needed answer he just didn't know how to get them. Jimin balls his fist determine to find some answers to his unanswered questions.Jimin wasn't sure what he could believe. The protector wasn't sure he was ready to find out the truth. Nothing in his life had been very comfortable so the feeling of unease was normal to him. Feeling different from everyone else, Feeling Alone. He needed information. There was a hunch he had, maybe all wasn't lost after all.
He gets out the shower drying off with a towel before putting on a plain black shirt and pants. He grabs a black cloak out his walk in closet concealing his body with it.Jimin asked the guards to retrieve Hoseok teleportation ring without him knowing. The alphas was sure he needed it more. Jimin used the teleportation ring to teleport to the capital city of Crashmore,
he appeared in an empty alleyway.
Jimin has heard talks of a sorcerers of sorts while in passing a couple months ago.His servants do talk Alot when they think he doesn't pay attention but this information came in handy. The sorcerer's was said to know everything about a person upon glance and wasn't above seeing anyone for a decent price. Jimin wasn't familiar with this person but it was a lead and definitely better than nothing.Jimin walks into the main strip alongside other humans making his way down the road to a certain bar. Starbound was the name of the place. There was someone there the young alpha was desperate to meet. He enters the bar with his head hung low. He couldn't risk anyone seeing his silver hair or eyes because they would know right away who he was. He wasn't scared of people knowing who he was.
He was scared of people not giving him the right information because of who he was.Sorcerers weren't excepted in their kingdom for unknown reasons. Once he reached the bar Jimin saw the guy he was looking for. Sungwoon was a alpha a little older than him, that was running this very public bar for the owner. The guy was on the weird side but the information from here was always right. Jimin usually came to him when he wanted information about things happening in the kingdom behind the king's eyes.
Jimin sat on a stool closes to the alpha lifting his head a little for the man to see. Sungwoon came over to him with a sly smirk on his lips. "Well well well....I wasn't expecting you of all people to need my assistance. I thought you was to much of a goody to shoes for that" the man says while cleaning out a glass with a white cloth.Jimin wasn't into games right now. He needed answers and he wasn't planning on staying in this place to long. It wouldn't look good for him if word got back to the king that he was in this bar right after half of their military power got wiped out in that battle. "how much do you want Sungwoon. I need to know where I can find a certain sorcerer. Name your price." Jimin says softly so only the other alpha could hear.The bar was crowded with drunken people in the middle of conversation but he couldn't be to reckless someone was always listening in places like these. Sungwoon chuckled at that shaking his head slightly. His eyes darkening while amusement could be smelt in his scent. It wasn't overbearing. Mint wasn't all that bad
Jimin thought the man was having to much fun with this. The bartender puts the glass down what he was previously cleaning before looking back at Jimin. "Listen kid I've got a full bar of occupants to serve and if cash and gold is all you have to offer then you're not gonna get anything out of me" Jimin hands that were in his lap tighten considerably.
He didn't have times for this jester games. He had a feeling getting information would be difficult but this was time consuming and that was something Jimin did not have at the moment.Jimin clenches his teeth In annoyance with the other alpha. A smug smile on sungwoon face. Ok sure he'll bite the bait. "What exactly do you want In exchange for the information?" He wasn't above giving the other alpha most things as long as it wasn't something impossible for him. The bartender seemed pleased with that answer his smile stretching wider across his face. His eyes darkening further considerably. His mint scent getting stronger in the barJimin squared his shoulders raising his guard. His alpha felt as if it was being preyed upon. Jimin didn't like that feeling. "well let's just say you'll owe me a favour my dear Jimin" the protector didn't like the thought of owing someone anything but this time he'll let it happen. "Ok deal " Jimin looks up at the bartender.The man in questions gets even closer to Jimin than possible. Talking very softly to the prince. Jimin strains his ears to hear him "Go in the dark forest and chant out the name DARLEME three times and they will appear. Oh yeah and whatever you do just avoid there eyes. Don't look into them pup" Jimin nods with a frown on his face at being called a pup. He tries to pull his cloak even lower over his head before leaving the bar. Jimin knew he wouldn't be able to teleport into the dark forest using the ring. That place was filled with its own magic and would dispel all others. The teleportation ring would only be able to make it by the entrance.

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