Unbroken

Chapter 2: Letter

Letter

Yoon had always been alone, he had a few acquaintances amongst the neighborhood kids from the community pack yet he doesn't interact that much with them. He would stay near his window and read books and indulge in many of his hobbies.

Due to the fact that he had a lot of time by himself, his parents would give him everything he wanted. If he wants to learn how play any musical instruments, he would be given any instrument the next day and if he wanted to play any kinds of games, his parents will buy the game console and gadgets without question.

As an only son of a hardworking beta parents, he was given everything he would ask for, so Yoon grew up almost learning a lot of things from books from his small library, gain a lot of talents from music, arts, and fashion, he even learned to socialized through the internet and watch the world from his phone and computer screen.

They weren't as rich like other families with alpha members in their pack but they were alright.

Inside a sound proof room, Yoon would play any instruments to accompany him. The sound of violin or piano would flow inside, making sorrowful song played that surrounds the room.

The paintings in one corner had piled up and canvas were filled with colors and strokes, brushes laid on the papered covered floor and the small corner had artworks posted on the wall. The commissioned painting that he had finished yesterday was already sent to his customers address and Yoon has yet to clean up the remaining evidence of his work.

Some books had been brought out from the small library in the other room, and were placed on his study area. The computer screen was playing a video although the sound was muted, colored keyboard flashing rainbow like lights under the keys.

Right now, Yoon was playing his violin without any score sheet, he had long memories a lot of classical music that he listens on the internet.

Although Yoon had been staying almost all of his life inside and only rarely leaves the house, he wasn't ignorant nor sad. He was happy with how things were in his life.

He learned in a very young age about his fated pair, his omega said it to him as they saw their fated ones but he had keep it to himself. His omega had also warned him, that it was better to stay away, to ignore the fate that was laid upon him.

His wolf was definitely different, unlike the others, that immediately rushed to their alphas, it choose to act as if it didn't exist. The white wolf sleeping in him never look at their fated mate once they saw him and it made everything easier for Yoon to ignore the man.

" Yoon? " a knock on the door had interrupted him, he missed a note but decides to stop playing his violin.

"Come in" he replied and the door gently swings open. His mother smiles and looks at her soon to be adult son. Hera Axton was wearing a plain white dress, a casual attire she usually wear when she arrives back home.

" Mom? Is there anything you need? " Yoon places down his violin to the Violin case.

Hera watched his son, who was now taller than her. Yoon had grown his brown hair and it reached his nape, the bangs in front covered his eyes is he doesn't pushes his hair back.

The young man had mostly been inside in the house for almost 18 years, he had pale skin and delicate features. Hera could believe how her son who used to look like a beta, was now clearly looking like an omega. She didn't mind if he look like a beta or an alpha if it was gonna happen but the slow puberty hit him in the right places that Hera one day realized how his appearance had slowly changed.

Hera smiled at her son.

" Yoon, your application letter had recieved a response. The letter is downstairs, do you want me to give it to you? " She says and Yoon paused for a moment.