After days on the run and fighting to survive with his son, Jimin is faced with a great wall whose objective is to protect the race from the Omegas and transform them from defenseless into free and strong. He just didn't expect to have the mark of t...
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— There's a person outside the ramparts! — Someone yelled, attracting the attention of everyone who wandered around. With no stalemate, the soldiers made themselves available.
Lord Jeon Jungkook, who until then had been walking around preparing his men for combat, turned to the vigilante who had just announced a stranger at the gates of his lands.
A dangerous look took over his features, trying to understand what was calling so much attention from his soldiers on the other side of the ramparts. He walked with the others through the stone corridors on top of the great ramparts, skirting the archers who already kept their arrows ready to attack any threat that might arise, waiting for the commands of his voice.
He was rough, issuing a silent order for them to make no move without his permission, and nodding, the weapons were lowered as the leader studied.
If it was a confrontation between close and unwanted neighbors, they would be ready for whoever it was. They conquered countless enemies who longed for their heads on platters. That's why he wasn't surprised to notice the commotion of his men on alert.
But even the King of the court, which did not have a friendly relationship, let alone peace, could not come to face him so openly during the break of day. The sovereign's threat had been extending over his people for some time. However, it would be stupid enough for the royals to start a confrontation only now, when their Rampart was so indestructible and well-prepared.
War was not what he wanted, it brought death, and often the pain of dear friends and acquaintances. But it was necessary to keep the balance between everyone.
It was also accompanied by a better place, which in the near future would appear.
The loss of relatives would leave any troop emotionally vulnerable. But for leader Jeon, who has already seen his men fight for the lives of their partners and puppies, it was the willpower to live without interference from third parties in their choices.
He already had the bitter taste of feeling the pain of losing much more important people on his journey, but that made him have the strength to continue what he always dreamed of, and be what he became.
Freedom is the right of any being, and for that to happen, weapons must be raised and forces, whatever they may be, were welcome to join the liberation struggle.
With an impassive gaze, Lord Jeon set his jaw tightly. He watched on the icy wind as the mist disappeared between the trees in the dew of the day, and in the middle of them, thrown forward, there was a body lying on the ground.
— Taehyung, put your bow and arrow down — He asked his friend, hands behind his body as he carefully analyzed the whole situation.
Keeping calm in circumstances like this was essential, as it could just be one person in need of help. As well as a disguised enemy to enter and end up killing someone. Everything was given to distrust, and false steps, the slightest and whatever, could break the wall of cards erected under his feet.
