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Days began to pass as Seungcheol continuted his journery. He knew that confronting his father would not be easy, that the wounds of their past ran deep and that the scars they had left behind would never be healed.

But Seungcheol was determined to put an end to his father's reign of terror once and for all, to ensure that he would never again threaten the safety and well-being of his pack.

Seungcheol squared his shoulders and stepped forward onto his father terriotry, his gaze unwavering as he braced himself for the confrontation that lay ahead.


As he approached the edge of the clearing, Seungcheol's father emerged from the shadows, his expression dark and foreboding.

There was a dangerous glint in his eyes, a silent warning that sent a shiver down Seungcheol's spine.

"Seungcheol," his father growled, his voice low and menacing. "What are you doing here?"

Seungcheol met his father's gaze head-on, his own eyes blazing with determination. "I'm here to put an end to this," he declared.

"I know Byun and the other members are looking for me. Trying to hurt and destroy my pack." Seungcheol said.

"But I'm not your pawn anymore, Father. I'm my own wolf, with my own pack. And I won't let you hurt them."

"I never thought I'd see the day when my own son would turn his back on his pack." His father growled.

"I didn't turn my back on anyone," Seungcheol argued. "You threw me out when I declared that I couldn't stand by and watch you tear our pack apart with your tyranny and cruelty."

His father's expression twisted with rage at Seungcheol's words, his fists clenching at his sides as he took a menacing step forward.

"You dare to defy me?" He spat, his voice laced with venom. "After all I did for you, all I've sacrificed to make you the strong alpha you are today?"

Seungcheol shook his head. "You didn't make me strong," he replied calmly. "I became strong in spite of you. And now, I'm here to protect my pack from your tyranny, no matter what it takes."

With a sudden burst of anger, his father lunged forward ass he attempted to strike out at Seungcheol. But Seungcheol was ready, he met the attack head-on, their bodies colliding with a force that shook the ground.

Seungcheol's mind raced as he fought, drawing on everything he had learned from his time he spent alone, and with his new pack.

He remembered the trust they had placed in him, the bonds they had formed. He could not fail them.

His father's strength was formidable, but Seungcheol's determination was unyielding. He pushed back against the older wolf, using all his enery to dodge and counter each attack.

Finally, with a surge of strength born from sheer willpower, Seungcheol managed to pin his father to the ground. He stood over him, chest heaving, his eyes blazing with a fierce light.

"It's over!" Seungcheol yelled. "You will leave us alone, and if you ever try to come back, you'll regret it. I'll protect my pack with everything I have, no matter what." Seungcheol demaned.

His father struggled beneath him, but Seungcheol's grip was unbreakable. Realizing he was defeated, the older wolf growled again.


Seungcheol stepped back, allowing his father to rise.

"Enough," Seungcheol declared, his voice ringing out with authority "You are not welcome on my terriotry ever.

"You'll regret this, Seungcheol," he growled, his voice low and dangerous. "Mark my words." He said,

With final warning glare, Seungcheol's father turned on his heel and stalked off into the forest, Seungcheol let out a sigh of relief, knowing that he had done what needed to be done to protect his pack from harm.

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