𝙏𝙖𝙡𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙎𝙪𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙣𝙖𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙖𝙡𝙨 || 𝘑𝘢𝘺𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘯 & 𝘞𝘰𝘯𝘬𝘪

7

A/N: I'm so sorry, it took way too long :(

Sunghoon's training at the Hunter's Centre was nothing short of a comedic disaster. From the very start, it was clear that he was out of his element.

Author would like to describe it in parts :)

The Running Laps Disaster

The day began with a grueling set of laps around the training grounds. Sunghoon, whose fitness regimen consisted mainly of walking to the fridge and back, was fully unprepared. The other werewolves dashed ahead with the grace and speed of Olympic sprinters, leaving Sunghoon huffing and puffing in their dust. 

As he struggled to keep up, he couldn't help but quip to himself, "I think I left my lungs back there. . . .somewhere around the second lap."

His fellow trainees lapped him multiple times, some offering sympathetic smiles, others shaking their heads in disbelief. One particularly athletic werewolf named Minmin zipped past Sunghoon so many times that he started offering him water and snacks mid-run.

 "Hey, buddy, you need a ride?" Minmin joked, patting Sunghoon on the back as he zoomed by. Sunghoon could only muster a weak scoff in response.

The Transformation 

Next came the transformation exercise. Commander Yoon gathered the trainees and instructed them to shift into their werewolf forms. 

When it was his turn, Sunghoon stood in the center, eyes closed, face scrunched in concentration. He looked like he was trying to remember where he left his keys rather than transforming into a fearsome creature. Minutes ticked by with no change.

Commander Yoon's patience was wearing thin. "Sunghoon, for the love of all that's furry, just transform!" he bellowed. Sunghoon peeked one eye open and shrugged, "I'm trying, sir. but I have no idea how."

The other werewolves couldn't help but chuckle, and even Commander Yoon's stern expression cracked slightly.

The Raw Meat Tragedy

Then it was time for a special meal to boost their strength: raw meat. Sunghoon stared at the plate of bloody flesh in front of him, his stomach turning. "Is this even FDA approved?" he asked, pushing the plate away.

The other werewolves dug in without hesitation, tearing into their portions with gusto. Sunghoon watched in horror, then gingerly picked up a piece, holding it like it was a radioactive substance. "I've seen sushi that looked more appetizing," he muttered.

Jay, observing from a distance, could barely contain his frustration. "Just. eat. it."

Sunghoon took a tentative bite, chewed slowly, and promptly gagged. "Nope, definitely not sushi," he declared, pushing the plate away for good.

The Sparring 

The final challenge of the day was sparring. Sunghoon was paired with Doyoon, a fierce and experienced fighter.

"He's too weak for me." Doyoon glared at him gritting his teeth.

"enough! start right now!" Doyoon scoffed at the commander and positioned himself.

 As they squared off, Sunghoon tried to psych himself up. "Alright, Sunghoon, you got this," he whispered to himself.

Within seconds, Doyoon had him pinned to the ground, his victory almost embarrassingly swift. After his fourth defeat, Sunghoon lay sprawled out, staring up at the sky. I'm gonna get executed before my friends even find me.