Howls~/vkook/

chapter 4

Taehyung POV
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My eyes widen as I looked at jungkook shoulder, his sweet blood gushing out of the gunshot wound. My eyes traveled up further, watching the male's face and expression.  Jungkook had tears running down his pain stricken face. 

I watched as his eyes fluttered and he slowly fell back, fainting.

Everything happened so fast, yet not fast at all. I could hear a woman's voice yelling, my quick steps, and Jungkook's ragged breaths. I focused on nothing, but everything at the same time, my instincts kicking in. I had to get him out of here and help him, before he loses any more blood and possibly dies.

Jungkook POV
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My ears rang, and my shoulder throbbed.  I could feel heat pile on the joint, and warmth pouring down my arm; blood.  I had been shot.  I moved my eyes over to Taehyung, tears streaming down my face.  I silently pleaded for his help as black started to curl in the corners of my vision, it quickly expanding and taking over my whole sight.

With my eyes fluttering shut,  I felt myself fall back.  It felt like I was floating, very slowly,  everything getting colder by the second. This was it, I thought.  This is how I am going to die.

I woke up again, only to see a hybrid with light blond hair taking care of my shoulder. I tried, but couldn't hold back the scream of pain that left my lips when all the pain came rushing back to me.  Though my eyes were watery and squinted in pain I could vaguely see the male curse. "Shit."

"Suga,be careful with him!" 

Taehyung scolded after rushing in, have heard my distress. 

My attention focussed on him was quickly brought back to the pain I felt.  I whimpered loudly, a few tears being pushed out of my eyes by the others quickly building up.  I couldn't keep my eyes open any longer, suddenly feeling very light headed.

Taehyung POV
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I looked at jungkook, noticing the familitary of the pain he was in. I could handle the pain, and heal quickly, but he couldn't; for, he was
only a human.

With an idea, I voiced my thought, not letting my eyes drift away from the injured male.

"Suga..he can't handle this pain and if he doesn't heal fast enough he..he will die"

I saw from the corner of my eye, Suga's face turn pale from dread, him knowing what I have to do:  I have to mark Jungkook as my mate. I look at Suga as he looks at Jungkook. This is a big deal, to mark someone as your mate.

My ears twitched.  I could hear footsteps coming closer to the room we were in.

Without turning, I knew it was  Hoseok. My heart sank suddenly and I balled my fists by my sides.
He was going to hate me, or worse, hate Jungkook.  I knew about Hoseok's feelings towards me, and I knew this would crush him, but it as either I do this, or let Jungkook die.
I silently apologized, my lips tugging into a frown.

"I'll tell Hoseok, you just hurry up and mark him."

Suga spoke up, noticing my distress.  He gave me a knowing look and turned on his heal.

With that, Suga left Jungkook and I alone in the room, swifty turning Hoseok around before he could see anything.

I gulped, trying to get rid of the lump in my throat that built up from guilt and nervousness. With a final breath I sank down next to Jungkook, my lips next to his collar bone.

Hoseok POV
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I stuttered a breath, looking at Suga in question.  He had just rushed me away from the room before I could enter and figure out what was going on. 

"Suga, explain."

I demanded, my eyebrows furrowing into a frown.

Suga refused to speak up until I glared at him and growled slightly. 

"Suga!" 

I demanded again, making him wince and look away.

"Hoseok we...Well Taehyung had to do something in order to save this poor boys life."

He vaguely explained to me, only irritating me further. 
My lips tugged into a straight line and I looked at Suga.  He couldn't be talking about what I think he is.. Right?. I watched as his face morphed into a worried expression.

"Suga..  What the hell are you talking about?!  

I couldn't help but feel angry. 
No one was telling me what was happening, and what makes it worse, is that it is a very important situation to.

After a few seconds I was about to snap at the male in front of me, until he spoke up one more:

"Tae..is mark-"

I didn't let suga finish, already knowing what he was going to say. I pushed passed the male, quickly walking into the room. 

I felt my heart stutter when I caught sight of something I wished I hadn't.

I quietly spun on my heal, eyes burning with unshed tears, and I left the room. 
As I left my mind mind would forever be haunted with the sight, the sight of my Taehyung marking the male. 

I could hear the male gasp, and at that moment it all dawned on me;  the male I love was no longer mine. Taehyung could never be mine.  So I had thought

A small choked cry left my throat and I rushed away from the room, wishing that this was not real. 

What a shame it is though.

Wishes don't come true.

A/n this chapter had my editor crying and my HEART BREAKING LIKE?!?! A big thank you to @dipp_stick for editing this AND BREKAING MY HEART 💔 (;

Edited
03.25.18
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