Tales of a Wounded Heart | Jikook/ Taegi

Chapter 8

A/N: Just blocked someone hounding me for updates. I've repeated it several times, do not keep asking for updates when I have mentioned I work full time and will post once in a month. Once in a month doesn't mean 1st day of every month. I'll post when I find time. It takes me days to write a 12k chapter among everything I got going in life while you guys inhale it in mere minutes, asking for more. 

Many don't even bother to comment or leave a word of encouragement. The person who complained about no update wasn't even following me in the first place and never engaged with this story before. What gives you the right when you don't even do the bare minimum?

My mom is sick, I just resurfaced from one of the painful periods that lasted longer than usual. 

You don't know what I'm dealing with likewise I don't know what struggles you guys have to face in every day life. I'm trying to do my best by posting here consistently and only I know what it takes to be here despite everything going on.

Seriously, if you cannot be considerate toward me, I'll block your ass. I don't want you to read something I spend hours working on when all you're going to do is act entitled as if I owe you something.

Be considerate. That's all I'm asking. I have a LIFE OUTSIDE WATTPAD. Wattpad doesn't feed me or pay my internet bill. I earn my living just like your parents and other adults in the family do. By working my ass off. I'm fucking thirty-five years old. Let that sink in.

And I won't hesitate to unpublish this book if you wanna be an ass to me. I don't give two fucks if you're impatient. My life comes first. Taking care of my mom and family is and will always be my priority. If you cannot understand I have a life outside here then you shouldn't be in my space.

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Once again it got out of hand and I had to break it. This chapter is 12k, bigger than all other chapters. Prepare your popcorns. You don't wanna miss all the fun. Enjoy!

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Words: 12k

Jimin was only focused on his bubbling rage, fully intent to cause as much damage to the fucking bastards as possible. His hands were tied with a sense of responsibility back in the wood and also he was outnumbered. Here, that wasn't the case.

He hoped at least the fight would be fair and the other four wouldn't be able to try any underhanded tactics that would mortally injure him. Jimin wasn't frightened of injuries, but he cared about his honor. If he died, then he wished to die like a warrior and not because he got poisoned by some assholes.

It was as if they knew exactly what to tell him so he would lose composure and attack. Jimin knew he was playing right into their trap but he no longer trusted his father to provide any justice regarding this matter. He was too weak and scared. Unfortunately, Jimin wasn't.

His father wasn't strong enough to face a challenge and might want to avoid any kind of altercation with the pack in Seokjin's absence. However, in Jimin's eyes, it was the exact attitude that cost him the respect and fear he once had among the pack members.

Alpha Park Jaehyun never spent much time socializing with the pack members or trying to learn everything about their hardships like his grandfather had. His grandfather might be a greedy asshole but he was a good leader. Jimin couldn't bring himself to blame his grandfather much because that was how packs worked. Only the best survived and his grandfather did.

Seokjin took after their grandfather in that aspect. Jimin had no doubt he'd make a great leader someday. He not only knew every pack member, but also worked closely at the lower level of the pack for their welfare. It was a shame to admit his father did not have the pack's loyalty as much as Seokjin did.