Hound • TAEKOOK

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Two years had past since the beast had been on the run. Running from field to field, changing his route and meeting more trouble on the way. He hadn't had a stressful enough life, his parents killed in a hunt. He was all alone, no family he recalled of. Alone, alone running from the furious humans.

Taehyung chained the rusty bicycle to the lamp post on the side of the road. He cleared his throat, hands slipping into his hoody pockets before walking up the ragged wooden steps. He knocked on the maroon painted door, the smell of cooked meat flaring his nostrils. Taehyung shook his head before the door opened to reveal the boy who lived there.

"Who are you?" He asked, obviously not long since he had woken up, his hair slightly scruffy and the bags under his eyes heavy. "Kim Taehyung." He mumbled shuffling from each foot. Of course the boy wouldn't know him since he was in this form, but no one had forgotten his name given by his mother.

"Look man I'm not here to mess around-" The boy was interrupted by taehyung clearing his throat. The boy looked into his eyes, a bright yellow hue invading his iris'. "Holy shit.." His mouth was ajar before quickly pulling taehyung into the house.

"You are alive?" The boy paced around the pale blue toned living room, his hands in his hair. "You amaze me Kim Taehyung." He laughed, still obviously in shock after seeing his closest friend in years.

"I was on the run the past two years, I came to you. You are my last chance of surviving. Jin, please." He looked down guilty of once again relying off others. Jin walked towards the boy and wrapped his arms around him. "I've missed you kiddo, of course I will help you." He sighed and pulled away, a soft smile played across his lips.

"I've cooked some meat and rice for breakfast, I gather you are hungry so I will make more." Jin smiled, looking at taehyung who was sitting on the wooden table, a pair of chopsticks in his hands. "How do you use these?" He asked looking up, obviously confused what the foreign objects were.

"Some humans use them to eat there food in a cleaner way, it's called manners. Sit down in the chair and I will serve you some food." Jin pointed to the chair next to Taehyung. The younger boy jumped off the table and walked over to the chair. He sat down and held his chopsticks, most likely not going to use them since he didn't have time, his stomach hungry and ticking like a time bomb.

"Before I get you into a school I need to teach you how to live as a human again." Jin sighed and served the boy his meal. He sat down next to him, watching him hungrily devour the meal in less then three minutes. Taehyung swallowed his last mouthful, a smile spread across his face. He liked human food, it had so many different delicious flavours he liked to try.

"Taehyung.." Jin held the younger boys hand. Taehyung looked up after wiping his hands with his torn hoody, a grain of rice on his cheek. "Let's get you cleaned up, then we can talk." Jin spoke softly, standing up and assisting taehyung upstairs.

authors note;
I hope everyone will enjoy this story as much as I will enjoy writing it. For once I've come up with a original much better storyline than my other book.
I'm aware this first part is short but it's mainly a taster for what is to come~.
I hope this book gets as much love as my other one I deleted.
-sophie ✨