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"So... you arrive..."
"I said I will, didn't I?"
Yoongi raised one of his brows as an answer to that, hands still busy typing on his laptop, and not sparing a glance at the newcomer anymore.
"Damn! We really thought you won't show up hyung!"
Now that's the over-excited Namjoon, breaching the space between them so he could tap his brother's back, "You know, even Dad says that it's alright to let you...'"
Seokjin's brow furrowed at that. Eyes confusedly searching the place for his father because the solemness in the way Namjoon said the last line bothers him.
"He's not here." Namjoon is quick to inform him tho, "He'll be on the last group, together with Mr. Min and the other elders."
Seokjin's furrowed brow just deepened at that. Knowing his own father and Mr. Min, they're not the type who'll agree to be in the last group.
They're the ones pushing so hard for this to happen, after all.
"Mr. Kim suggested it," Yoongi adds, "He said, it's for them 'to not make any more trouble for us. Their body won't withstand hardworks anyways'."
Seokjin still can't imagine his Dad saying that,--nor Mr. Min agreeing to it,--but he chose to just nod in understanding because that's what is favorable to them right now.
They can't risk their elder's safety after all,--no matter how many times the said elders had already argued how much they like to watch the Jungs downfall personally--so whatever his father's reason for stepping out today, it can be investigated for later.
He'll do the most important first.
"So how's the preparations?"
"It's all done." Yoongi replied shortly, collecting his gadgets now and putting it safely inside his car.
"We're just waiting for your command hyung." Namjoon added too, pointing behind them where their friends and former pack members are indeed just waiting for the command.
"Then let's do it."
In the blink of an eye they all shift to their wolf form, jumping over the big wall to howl the signal of their revolt.
Second revolt technically.
It might have taken them a long 4 years, before getting back to their feet and arriving at this place again, but this time it will end here.
This time it will be the last.
Cause this time,
We will win...
Seokjin doesn't even have to think about that twice, he just knows.
He's been plotting this for 4 years now, so he can never go wrong anymore.
"That pack is yours..."
Sure he never once believed that, but if he should claim it to make things right, then so be it...
"What the fuck--Kim Seokjin?!"
"It's been a long time, Ji hyuk-ah..."
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[4 years ago]
"So the rats really gets back when you throw a leftovers huh?"

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