Park Jimin, a hybrid born with a witch and wolf blood, grew up in the valley of dead of Thaloria. As the only hybrid Jimin struggles to find his own place in the world of Eldoria, where the different civilizations lives accordingly to their own cust...
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The haunting melody from the witches' flutes echoed into the forest. Jimin felt as each note attacking his soul, burning him from inside. Drenched in sweat, ana desperate to protect himself and his mother, Jimin continued to march against the deep forest.
Suddenly, Jimin heard the rustling sound from the bush, it moved quickly, from his right to left, then it moved to his forward. Jimin's furious gaze chased the sharp movement, knowing that it could be any inhumane creature.
But it was Park Eodum, preparing himself to attack Jimin. Without waisting any further time, Eodum moved quickly as he approached Jimin and stabbed his sharp blade to the right of his stomach.
Jimin gasped a long breath, the attack occured in a split of second that Jimin couldn't earned a chance to protect himself. He just saw a figure through his blurry vision, coming towards him in speed and the next moment, he stood holding the edges of the sharp blade with his both palms.
Blood dripping down from the wounds in his stomach and from his palms, as the sharp blade of Eodum's sword sliced through his skin and tore his flesh.
"How long it's been since I've been searching for you.?" Eodum said in his husky growling voice, he cackled a small laughter.
Jimin breathed heavily, the witches now arrived as well, they stood few meters away from him, the flute sounds now stopped. He helplessly looked around him, surrounded by the clusters of people whom he never saw.
The wolves of parker clan had long braided hair, with blue eyes, gleaming in a fit of anger, the witches had red crimson eyes, like his mother Roohyang.
"W-what you Aa-all want from Mm-me?" Asked Jimin in a trembling voice.
Eodum smirked, he pulled his sword and Jimin growled agonizingly, kneeling down before his merciless father.
"You thought your mother would save you forever?" Said the tall and mascular bald man, then they all broke in out into a laugh of mockery, their laughter echoing into the wind.
Jimim watched them all, feeling the unbearable pain in his stomach, his eyes burned with the warmth of tears, as he looked at his father's face, and all he could see was hate and anger.
"Such a weak and filthy hybrid who deserves to die" Eodum spat, then raised his hand and blew a hard punch at Jimin's face.
Jimin's jaw ached and he stumbled down to the rocky ground of the forest. His breath shallow, as he struggled to stood up. However, what made him shock was the wounds that should be healed in seconds.
"Oh did I tell you that, this sword is poisoned which would destroy your healing process." Eodum said, then he cackled a loud laughter.
Jimin suppressed his cry, still unaware the reason of being punished ruthlessly by his own father.
Eodum gestured the bald man, and the next second, he stepped forward, with a powerful kick, the bald man targeted Jimin's hand.
Pain short through Jimin's hand, as the force of the kick led his bone cracked. Jimin writhed agonizingly, he turned and lay in his back, clutching his broken hand.
"This much pain each wolf feel every full moon night, when they transformed, and here you're preparing yourself to be the most powerful one." Eodum said in a fit of anger. He aggressively grabbed Jimin from his sleek hair and forced him to stood up.
Jimin's unable to protect himself, grabbed the edges of Eodum's furry cloak and stood up, "Why you...you hate Mm-me so much?" Jimin asked, with each breath, the pain insanely increased.
"Because you're different, the only one Hybrid, born with a blood of wolf and a witch, you're abruption in the world." Said Eodum, in a voice concealed with loath and grudge.
The bald man stepped closer and this time, using his all strength, he kicked Jimin's leg, cracking his another bone. Jimin screamed his lungs out, he once again knelt before his father, almost about to stumbled at Eodum's feet but the two other men stepped closer to him and they grabbed Jimin's arms, and make him steady on his knees.
Jimin realized the reasons why his mother has abandoned the entire world. Why she kept him hidden from his own father. Whilst stood next to his wounded son, Park Eodum joyfully enjoyed the agonizing groan that constantly escaped from Jimin's mouth.
In a fit of his extreme anger, Eodum blew few more punches at Jimin's face, until blood seeped out from the corner of his mouth and from his nose.
Jimin's neck dangled to his left, as he felt enough weak to loose his consciousness, the sharp shooting pain coursing through his body, each moment he struggled to breathe. But Eodum hasn't done yet, he still had so many torturous technique to make Jimin suffer.
"Tie him." Eodum commanded.
Tiara felt helpless, she couldn't see Jimin in pain, she just disappeared. Whilst in the meantime, Eodum's men, tied Jimin around the trunk of large oak tree, using the ropes, every knot, giving him more and more pain. the cry of the owls increased, the night grew darker, Jimin looked at his father, sitting at the stone, enjoying the pain he inflicted upon him.
AN: I've finished writing few chapters of this book, so I'm trying to publish the chapters quickly, cuz I'm so excited to make you read my book😁, I hope you guys are enjoying 😊, But this book is still under the process, have a happy reading.! 😘
