Descendants of the Moon (Exo Wolfau)

Jongin 1.2

,, Commander Kim Jongin. At your service, sir."

I said firmly, my voice resonating across the tent.

I saw him shiver and I had to control myself not to jump across the table and smother him in my embrace. I didn't sleep at all after our night encounter. My mind was going crazy, because of this little guy, who appeared out of nowhere in this by God forgotten place. He was my life partner, my mate. I could tell without a doubt.

Last night, when I threatened him in the darkness of the ordination room, it took me just one sniff to realize that. And it was for a first time in many years I actually panicked.

No, not now. Not here and not in this situation. He cannot be here.

I still had to lead the mission successfully to the end. It was dangerous here and the natural feelings of mine to protect him could not get in my way. I have never thought that I will get so mad when I will finally find my soulmate, but yes, it was exactly like that. I have been frowning at him the whole time in the ordination, hating the ironic ways of life. Karma is a bitch to humans and to werewolves.

We, the werewolves, live among people secretly, not showing our wolf sides to anyone except our family or a pack. The time has changed and the world changed with him. It was simply safer for us to stay undercover. We do have animal heats, we shift and hunt, we mate and knot, but we also work, we interact normally with humans, eat normal food, pay rents and everything. But still we are proud of our being.

I mean most of us.

Among werewolves there is also a lot of us, who will refuse or simply won't shift and won't use their powers and strength, slowly forgetting their origin. And even though there is a possibility to change a human into the werewolf by mating and biting him, they just want to blend and live a normal life like humans.

But that is not my case. I came from a very old and powerful clan and I still want to keep the status of a wolf and a shapeshifter. When I left home I promised to my father that I will become the head alpha of a strong clan and will provide everyone in it. And of course, that I will find a perfect mate.

And here he is. Even now I still could not believe that I finally found him. To make it more complicated, he had to be a human. He, like 90% of humans, didn't know a thing about werewolves, packs, shape-shifting, hunting and wolf mating. This whole situation made me anxious inside and I was also worried about my pack. Being the main alpha, I had to control myself, my needs and instincts, and think about my men first.

That was also the reason why I decided to ask headquarters for a medical team in the first place.

We were on a various missions for more than 2 years already, without a break. But not the usual ones. Being under the command of one of the highest ranked commanders in Korea, who knew exactly what we are and what things we are capable of, these tasks that were given to us were usually top secret and more likely suicides. Not for nothing we were the most dangerous unit of South Korean army.

But even though our bodies were more than 10 times stronger than the human ones, and Lay was an excellent doctor, the long, brutal fights and constant injuries were taking a toll on our physique. Not even our ability to heal faster was enough. Sometimes it made the situation even worse. For example Chanyeol's hand was broken and because of his fast healing it grew together in a wrong way.

Also this mission was going to be one of the hardest we have ever been on.

I knew that it will be difficult to make the doctors understand that we need a different kind of treatment, but military paramedics usually don't ask and simply do, what the one in command wants. I also trusted the opinion of my superious. That's why I decided to bring them here.