He was the hybrid nobody knew about...The hybrid that didn't let anyone near him... And then one day i decided to break the rules and it only took one word to leave his mouth to know everything was going to change...
"Mate..." ~ Park Jimin
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☆ (Y/n)'s Point Of View ☆
"Okay. Now let's try this again. Just go in there and stand behind the red line and put the meat down slowly. And when i say slowly i mean like a snail." Namjoon ordered.
We sat in the small room that was behind the one way mirror. I sat crosslegged on the wheely chair, spinning in circles. Namjoon was infront of me with his face practically glued onto the glass, trying to figure out this 'dangerous' hybrid on the other side. If Namjoon knew i was his mate... He would kill me.
The girl nodded at her instructions and picked up the plate of red cooked meat off of the desk and walked towards the door. She opened it with her ID card and slowly entered the room. Namjoon pressed a small red button which turned on the speakers so that we could hear what was going on inside of the room.
As soon as his finger hit that button, all we could hear was a deep menacing growl. I internally shived and i'm pretty sure Namjoon did too. It was hard to believe that this hybrid was the same cheeky boy from yesterday. I'm hoping that Jimin forgets the promise i made to him and actually eats today.
"Umm...Hello...This is a plate of meat.... This should be a wolf hybrid's favourite type of food, so it should be delicious. I'll just leave it right her---" "I will not eat one single damn meal unless (Y/n) is by my side. I made that crystal clear to her yesterday." Jimin hissed at the poor girl. I gasped. Damn it. I should of told him to keep his mouth shut about that.
Namjoon sucked in his breath and slowly turned his body to face me. He bit his lip...something he only did when he was downright pissed. His nose was flared and he clenched the bridge of his nose with his fingers as he closed his eyes.
"(Y/n)... Care to explain?" he said lowly, giving me goosebumps across my arms. By now the girl who went to give Jimin food is inside of this room waiting to hear my great explanation.
"Okay.... well....You see.... Yesterday i may have had a small peak into his room....and found out i'm his... mate?" i squeaked. Namjoon's eyes widened in shock as he launched out of his seat.
"YOU'RE HIS WHAT?!" he yelled making all of the staff wince. "Are you sure?!!! Did his eyes tur--" "Turn orange? Yes they did. And Jimin upfront told me that i was his mate." i said with a sigh. Namjoon's brows raised, stopping hin his tracks.
"Wait, Wait, Wait a second...He freaking told you his damn name!?" He yelled. I laughed sheepishly while scratching the back of my neck. "Maybe?" i said quietly.
"Your going in there right now" Namjoon said sternly. My eyes widened as i shook my head vigorously side to side in disapproval. "What if he hurts me? O-or harasses me? Or even kills me!" i blurted desperately. Namjoon glared at me. "That's not my problem. It wasn't me who decided to go against orders. You got yourself into this mess. Besides he would never hurt his mate and if he did i'm sure Taehyung would kill him for hurting you." Namjoom said, pushing my back gently closer to the door. Namjoon shoved the plate of food in my hands and opened the door. Then pushed me through roughly.
