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Under the Weeping Willow Tree [Werewolf! Jin x Reader]

HEY! SO I'm back with another update~! Hoped you'll like it XD

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"Welcome to our new home, (Y/n)!" Your parents said as they showed the new house you're going to live in.

"Mommy, is it a bit creepy?" you asked. 

"Oh,my little baby, of course not" your mom said. You were nine years old when you moved in to the new place.

It's an old mansion, with white tall pillars, tall windows and ceilings, and a massive front door.

And it's near to a calm and silent lake with a single willow tree on the side. Ever since you moved in, you can't help but to go to the balcony and stare at it every time.

It feels like there's magic in it with hidden mysteries lies within. Every night, you would hurry and finish your dinner and ran back up to the balcony and stare at the glowing willow tree.

You can't help but to stare at it with such amazement. You wanted to picture yourself underneath its shade, watching the full moon arises, and the lake reflects the moonlight.

As you stared at it silently, an image of a little boy came  into the picture. He sat under the willow tree hugging his knees close to his chest. You squinted your eyes to get a closer look but your mom called you.

"(y/n)! Bed time!" she yelled. 

"O-oh, coming mommy!" you replied and ran back to your room but before that, you glanced back at the boy but he's nowhere to be found.

After that night, you went to school. After school, your driver fetched you and drove you home. As the car neared the front porch, you stared at the lake and found the little boy again but this time he was playing with the water with his hands.

The car stopped at your porch and was welcomed by your servants and took all your things and proceeded inside.

You decided to go to your dad's office and when you were about to open the door but you heard your mom's voice, raised high.

"I can't do this anymore, Hank! We're getting a divorce no matter what!"

"Then, how about (Y/n)? Don't you love our daughter? She spent most of her life with you!"

"Of course, I love (Y/n), that's why I'm taking her with me!"

"No, you won't Nancy!"

As you were about to leave, the door suddenly opened with your mom in front of you. She was shocked so is your father.

"Oh, hey, dear, how's school? When did you get here?" she asked. You didn't answer. You just hung your head low preventing your tears to escape your eyes.

"Did you have fun? How about we go shopping for a new doll?" your dad suggested. When you didn't answer nor move, your mom asked you what was wrong and bent down to your level.

"(Y/n), what's wrong-- why are you crying, love?" she asked in a soft voice. She placed a hand on your shoulder but you yanked her hand away and you began to sob.

"You don't love me, do you?" you asked, your voice cracking.

"Of course, I do" she said, "No! You don't!" you yelled and your father sighed and rubbed his temples.

"I overheard everything, Mommy! You're leaving dad and me!" you yelled. Your mother broke down in tears and sobbed.

"No, dear, I'll take you with me" she said, You shook your head no.