Chapter 16

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Aggression was something which have been associated with the alpha rank since ancient times. Some are primarily aggressive in nature while some make it as their secondary nature.

For the alpha, aggression was only a way of reacting or in other words, way of making his body do things which are required during a specific situation especially during wars. The thought of never showing his aggressive side to the luna pacing in his mind.

Taehyung stands at the center of the practice ground with his bow and arrows. His muscled arms flexing when he lifts the bow, adjusting the arrow over it. The alpha carefully observes the distance between the target and him, calculating the angle from which he should shoot.

The alpha darts his tongue out, licking his lower lips before he hits the target with his arrow. A loud cheer roars in the ground when the arrow perfectly hits the center of the target.

Taehyung has always been good with handling bow and arrows. His brother, Namjoon, had taught him archery when he turned thousand and fifty years old as a gift for him on his birthday. He picked up the techniques really well and now has become a champion at it.

The alpha gestures the soldiers to take their positions, keeping their focus on their respective targets. He himself stands on the pavilion were the soldiers were previously standing with his brother standing beside him. A horn was blown and all the arrows were darted out hitting their targets. Phoenix had the strongest army and the reason behind it was the hardwork and precision of the pack members. Alpha Taehyung and alpha Namjoon had done a great job at training the soldiers.

"Taehyung, you should spent more time with your mate. You are newly married. Luna might want you to be near to him.", the alpha hears his brother say, both their eyes still observing the soldiers who were busy aiming at their respective targets. A sigh leaves the alpha's mouth with his brown orbs falling on his brother who refused to look at him.

Namjoon, was well aware of  the situation between the newly married couple. He believes that, one can become close to the other only if they communicate with each other. If the couple won't even talk, there's no way they can maintain their marriage. Let alone falling in love. He and his mate are very good at communicating and that is what keeping their marriage intact and full of love. He wants his brother to experience the same.

"I will take my leave, brother.", the alpha says before leaving the pack ground making his way towards the backyard of the chamber he shares with the luna. He knows the luna won't be present inside the chambers and that is why he choose this place to go. The alpha didn't really understand why his brother suddenly asked him to spent time with his mate.

He walks into their room before rummaging through the closet where he had kept his stationary.
The alpha takes out a printed paper from the stack of papers along with an ink and a feather. Looking at the color of the paper, the alpha chooses the color of the ink to be white. He dips the tail of the peacock feather into the white ink pot before writing something on it.

Every word the alpha writes on the paper can be compared to a spell. The alpha makes a thinking face with his brows furrowed and lips puckered, writing down whatever comes to his mind. The words fall out beautifully as if someone is splashing paint on an empty canvas and moving the brush in such a way that the splash of colors turn into a beautiful painting.

There's a little hope in the alpha's heart that the rightful owner of the letter will appreciate his words. The alpha never felt writing would be this difficult when he wrote thousands of book of every genre based on various subjects. But the author of so many books found it difficult to write a single letter containing lesser words.

Maybe because its his heart who wants the make the doe eyed person's heart flutter like he himself does. Maybe his heart wants the doe eyed person's heart to experience the same joy and love that he himself experiences, that too on a daily basis.

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