Storms of Fate [ SOF ] [ BTS ]

Chapter 28 : Dragon's Breath

(As its a continuation of the story, for a small point recap, Jin drugged Anya to counter the aphrodisiac that Joon had dosed her with. She is sleeping due to the injection, hence is not easily woken up)

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JIMIN :

It was 4 am in the morning when the hybrids exited the black room.

They were bloody, naked and wildly charged.

Jin had called Jimin and Hobi to assist him with the clean up of the liters of blood and DNA still remaining on the floor – the only trace of Flaker in the world.

The rest of the 4 packmates transformed again once outside the house, and roamed the estate. Giving in, to the free nature of their animals and Vrȃgs for the kill had liberated them from the conscious chain they had wrapped around themselves, restricting their own nature. The vicious pleasure from the kill was riding them hard, the high addictive and potent.

They were conscious of the threat they might become to the humans they called their own in the house, leading them to remain outside, slowly calming down while making sure to protect their humans from their wildly savage mood.

The security patrolling both the joint estates were used to them roaming the grounds in their animal form.

None of the guards batted a single eyelash on seeing the Tiger, the Panther, the Wolf or the Jaguar prowling the property. They went on about their duty as if the sight of a Tiger running by them was normal, they rested casually against a tree they knew was occupied by the Panther. They made sweeps of the boundaries while a vicious Grey Wolf stalked them from behind, they chatted on their social apps while the Jaguar growled before them.

The hybrids too, were used to the men.

In this estate, the relationship of each residing human with the dangerous Code of Hybrids was as special, as was it filled with pride.

Pride of the humans for walking alongside the ferociously ruthless creatures without having to care for their safety, having earned their respect.

Pride of the hybrids for staying alongside humans who respected them without a shred of fear in their scents.

Meanwhile, the clean-up was swift, taking only half an hour. Jin dismissed the two after majority was over, volunteering to stay behind to complete the menial leftover tasks.

Jimin did not pause to bid him a goodnight.

He swiftly bound up the staircase, exiting it and heading to the mainhouse. His footsteps were quiet, his form as silent as a shadow, but his emotions were in turmoil.

Letting himself in, he never hesitated for a second in the darkness of the house, his instincts and needs pushing him towards the one room he craved to be in.

The screaming of his Vrȃg was continuous, as was his own wants, riding him hard, beating within him like a thunder. With each step he took, it only got louder, heavier . . . darker.

Right outside her door, Jimin stopped at last. He closed his eyes and rested his forehead against the door, breathing heavily, trying his best to bring his emotions under control.

To wrest his Vrȃg under control.

But it was hard. It would always be hard for him. His Vrȃg was different from the others.

Its screaming got louder, as Jimin's heart sped up when he inhaled the warm tinges of Vanilla and Cherry Blossoms drifting out of the room. His blood thickened as his fangs sharpened, the venom flooding his mouth.