HYPERSEXTENSION

└THIRTY-THREE┘

Sunday.

Showering into the sunlight was enough for Jungkook to feel sick as he tightened the grip around his bag, where he had brought some new clothes for himself. Looking up at the sky, Jungkook frowned, seeing how powerful and hot the day was.

He frowned, starting to walk and walking by the parking lot, he wasn't sure if it was just him, who felt all hot, bothered, and sick, or was it just because of the goddamn temperature.

Jungkook swallowed down a large gulp of saliva, looking around to find some vending machine or something so that he could get himself a cold drink or even ice cream, or else he would faint.

The sickness in his body just worsened as be spotted a convenience store. Jungkook rushed inside and paid for a bottle of strawberry lemonade. He removed the cap and continued to walk, taking a sip of the cold liquid.

He looked around. He saw some cars flying in the sky, hoverboards, and some people who were flying with their own traits. The streets were full too, vehicles, cars, and whatnot. Jungkook saw a car with eyes and a mouth and a nose, so he just assumed it was someone with a car trait or some shit.

Jungkook walked across the streets, passing from the parking lot but then he felt the sickness in his body getting worse and he felt even more bothered.

The next thing he knew was that his lemon scent was overpowering the scent of his trait. Jungkook gulped, feeling all weird out of sudden. Well- not exactly sudden- he had been feeling like that since morning and Jungkook thought it was happening because of the lack of sleep- so maybe the fresh air would help- and it didn't. Jungkook felt worse by the sun.

"Oh, my. Are you in a rut or what?" Jungkook heard someone speaking and then something clicked on his mind- oh yeah- fuck. His goddamn rut that he got last year the last time.

Jungkook chewed the inside of his mouth, turning around and spotted some dudes with leather jackets and hamlets and motorcycles parked nearby them. Jungkook couldn't inhale their scent, so he assumed either they were using scent blockers or they aren't werewolves, to begin with.

"Yeah, and? Want a toffee for pointing it out?" Jungkook spat, his eyes glowing red as he gritted his teeth together out of anger.

"Just wanted to help you out, y'know?" One of the boys spoke, removing his hamlet and walked closer to Jungkook with a small smirk. "Be obedient. We will make you feel good too."

"Too bad, I don't need it," Jungkook said, kicking the man right on the crotch and then squeaked a little when he saw the others, standing around them. "Ten against 1? Pathetic." Jungkook growled, grabbing one of the boys by his hamlet and hit his head against the pole- Jungkook grinned, seeing the hamlet cracking.

"Grab him, what the fuck?" One of the boys shouted and two dudes grabbed Jungkook by his arms, but Jungkook stepped on their feet and kicked on their stomachs.

"You all pussies! Grab him TOGETHER!" The boy continued to shout and watched his minions grabbing Jungkook by his legs and arms.

"You're pathetic for only ordering and not doing anything." Jungkook snarled, a small smirk on his face as he saw the boy not daring to come forward.

"What-" the boy blinked, noticing how Jungkook suddenly faltered down, his knees getting weak as he let out a small whimper- what the fuck.

Fuck fuck fuck- Jungkook gulped, closing his eyes- feeling his knees getting weak and his breaths that had gotten heavy as well. Firewoods... Jungkook's mouth went dry, looking back at the boy before him, who took his red helmet off and started to step towards Jungkook, after noting how drastically Jungkook had calmed down.