blood moon. | svt au

meeting.

they stood there, eyes wide as they stared at wonwoo by the snow hashira’s sudden outburst. even with their gazes, wonwoo stood firmly. “i’m not kidding, there is actually someone in that family that had been an apprentice of the former hashira.”

“then which one of them is it, huh?” soonyoung challenges.

wonwoo turned slightly, glancing at jihoon’s direction. “try, guess.” he challenged the tiger hashira back. minghao placed a hand on soonyoung’s shoulder as he growled, pulling him back. “we don’t have time for this shit, wonwoo, spill it out!”

“you’re no fun.” wonwoo mumbles. minghao rolled his eyes, “says the one who’s always such a kill-joy.”

wonwoo shrugged, not finding the energy to counter back at him. “alright. i’ll tell you, it's him, it’s lee jihoon. he was an apprentice of none other than his father, the former music hashira.”

“him? that brat? oh, please, i’d rather have the weak one rather than that short bastard.” soonyoung scoffs, though jihoon didn’t react. instead, he carefully made his way to wonwoo, gently tugging on his haori. “hey, h-how come…you know my name?” he asked. wonwoo turned slightly to face him. “i never mentioned my name to you.” he finishes.

wonwoo paused for a moment, deep in thoughts. “why don’t we talk about this in the headquarters.” he turned his head to the other hashiras, “we’ll take them to our master today, that way, not only he but all of you would know his and his family’s background. i’m sure that master wouldn’t mind having company soon. i mean, he is expecting you both.” he spoke before the other two could cut in.

“well aren’t you on a roll today? no, way. you are not disobeying master once more.” minghao pushes the snow hashira, causing him to stumble.

but luckily, he catches himself. wonwoo lifted his chin up, walking past them with a nonchalant expression. "just trust me, just this once. i know what i'm doing." he stops in his tracks. "i know what he's capable of." he adds before continuing to walk north.

the rest of them watched on each step he took, baffled.

seokmin was interrupted by his daydream when he felt a hand grip his wrist. "we're coming with you! hey! slow down!" jihoon drags seokmin along with him, plus chan, in a fast pace in order to keep up with the hashira ahead of them.

soonyoung and minghao inhaled, they took a glance at one another. minghao shrugs, starting to follow behind them.

soonyoung rolls his eyes, sighing. "you better know what you're doing, jeon." he mumbles, trailing behind minghao as they follow wonwoo.

wonwoo and the others had stopped in front of a wide vacant area, only trees and plants were present.

jihoon and seokmin glanced at wonwoo, "w-where is it? where are we?" seokmin asks, looking back and forth wonwoo and the empty space to make sure he wasn't the only one seeing absolutely nothing.

"are you fucking with us?" jihoon whispers. soonyoung couldn't help but chuckle bitterly. "have some patience, and watch your language, brat."

wonwoo ignored them, taking a few steps before taking his crow from his shoulder to his finger then setting off.

the others watched as it flew in place, seeming to be whispering something. and just by that, a mansion came into view. jihoon and seokmin's jaws hung open as they watch each structure of the place reveal itself piece by piece.

"welcome to de estate." wonwoo steps forward when jihoon tugs his haori. "excuse me, de estate? i thought we were going to the headquarters—"

"we'll drop off some things first." he replies simply.