22(rewritten)

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Jungkook groaned as he opened his eyes to the bright sunlight beating down on his face. He felt strong arms trapping him against the bed, not letting him move. Jungkook cautiously turned his head and screamed as he saw Namjoon's face way too close to his face for his liking. Jungkook kicked the elder's stomach but somehow managed to find himself on the ground with his ass hurting like crazy.

"What the hell! You were fricking cuddling with me," Jungkook exclaimed as Namjoon woke up because of the sudden kick on his stomach, nose twitching in disgust

"I mustve sleep walked or something, I don't know. Don't blame me, blame my consciousness," Namjoon retaliated, clearly remembering everything that night.

"Whatever, I gotta take a bath," Jungkook told. He came out of the bathroom after half an hour, wearing a black track pants and white shirt which the people have provided him with. Namjoon went in after but was hurried out as In-jae came into the room, without knocking and told that they have training first then they would be having a discussion on what they would do. Namjoon came out of the bathroom with his shirt worn the other way round and In-jae along with Jungkook laughed at him.

After they had reconciled with the others, In-Jae took charge of Jungkook and pushed the boy into her working head quarters. The others went with the head men to train.

"Are you sure you aren't a witch?" Jungkook asked, Her headquarters ended up to be a cave full of potions.

"No, and lets start," In-Jae told as she got out a bottle of purple liquid and an injection needle.

"Usually warm up is stretching but out warm up is going to be different. Now, give me your hand," Jungkook hesitantly stretched his hand over to the lady and winced when she injected the purple fluid. He gasped as he fell down onto the floor with a hard thump. Flashes and images of Elena and Honey's dead body, Jin, Jimin, Taehyung, Namjoon and Hoseok beating him up. His father being boiled to death, his mother's dead body after she gave birth to his sister, and his sister dead with foam coming out of her mouth. Then there was Yoongi looking at Jungkook with hate and anger.

"Any great king is aware of his fears, weaknesses and strength. However, many people confuse weakness and fear as one when they are different. Weakness is more into the physical aspect but fear is what is driven into your head like a nail. And facing it, is what makes you a true hero," In-jae narrated. Jungkook despite the fact that he was pulling on his hair to stop the gruesome images as his breathing became harder and his heart rate picked up a faster pace, he listened.

"Chanmin has no fear but neither is he over-confident, he is cautious of every situation. That is what makes him unbeatable and you wouldn't be able to beat him if you were just a normal werewolf but with your powers, you just need to snap your fingers. But this doesn't mean that you don't need to train as Chanmin always has a back-up plan," In-Jae told. Jungkook finally relaxed and stood up as the potion effect faded.

"Ah, looks you finished," In-jae told.

"Yeah, and I am not trying that shit out again," Jungkook told as he wiped the sweat off his forehead.

"Now, you do a quick stretch and go for a short run," In-Jae told as she pointed towards the field that was in front of the cave.

"But I feel like I just ran a marathon," Jungkook whined but In-jae kicked his lazy ass out.

"And I don't care. You are gonna run till you collapse. We need to test your physical endurance," she told as she gave the pouting boy 5 kg dumbbells.

"And what am I supposed to do with this?"

"Run with it in your hands. I want your posture to be correct all times to avoid injury and don't stop until you collapse," she told. To avoid further discussion, Jungkook started to run.

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