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"Is that the fucking whore that replaced me?!"

"Lia—!"

"So this is the batshit crazy ex, huh?" Sunhee interrupted an enraged Jin with an over exaggerated scoff, narrowed hazel eyes set firmly on the crazed bitch that had a death wish for interrupting the quality time with her men. For disrespectfully screaming like a chimpanzee and preventing her from hearing the details on that snake Haneul.

For constantly threatening the relationship she had with her soulmates.

"What the hell did you just call me bitch?!" The psychotic blonde mammal—Lia—screamed wildly as she thrashed around in the tight hold of one of the other officers on duty, a regrettable expression on his face as he met eyes with Joon's piercingly hard ones. 

They told a clear message without him having to utter a syllable: How the hell did she get this far into the station?!

"And the batshit crazy ex can't hear? A pitiful excuse for a fox." Sunhee cackled mockingly whilst damn near tripping over her feet just to get to the restrained female, Kook easily holding her back by the arms. A throaty growl ripped through the air as she continued to slip and tug herself away from her mate, claws itching to teach that weasel a fucking lesson.

"At least this fox doesn't go around hoeing with other men on live fucking television! You don't fucking deserve to have my Jinnie you fucking slut!! Spread your legs for the other mutts and give him back to me!!" Lia hollered out, a hint of a smirk quirking at her lips upon smelling the overwhelmingly potent spike in a bitterly sour lemon wafting alongside mucky coffee grounds.

In that singular moment, Sunhee made a decision. She'd turn that fox into taxidermied mantelpiece decor.

"Park. Why the hell isn't she out the premises yet?" Joon spat out through gritted teeth, hands shoved deeply in his pockets to prevent himself from wringing the neck of a blonde bimbo. He might be able to get away with it though.

"Sorry Chief—!"

"Fuck!! Just let me hit her one fucking time!!" Sunhee screeched, slit pupils shaking as she glowered at the other fox that mimicked her actions, jaw hardening and nostrils flaring at the way her greatly exposed breasts swayed and bounced with every frantic movement, clearly having came here to try and seduce her mate.

Fuck this shit.

Without warning, Sunhee finally slid her arms from out the plaid draping, Kook stumbling back as she darted forward, the material puffing away from her figure as he tightly gripped the cloth and only the cloth.

She was a runner. A track star. 

When it involved her soulmates, anything was possible. One thing she could handle was receiving insults directed at her and her alone, but what she wasn't fucking taking was some disgusting ass wannabe fox calling her precious mates 'mutts.' Calling them a derogatory term as vile as that had every last strand of fur bristling up in a prickling ferocity that wouldn't be contained. 

Sunhee didn't fucking care if her own mate arrested her on the spot. She would never fucking sit back and watch some lowlife harass her mates without a dose of shame, without receiving even a hint of repercussion. 

Today was the last day that bitch would fuck with her soulmates.

Fingers were about an inch away from latching onto those greasy blond hair strands until the ballistic fox was being lugged back easily by a stronger pair of arms around her waist, a loud curse slipping from her reddened lips at having lost her prey just like that. They tugged her back further and further, face souring at the cocky expression on that girl's face.

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