Jiwon
i walked back that night, my shoulders up to my ears and my head ducked as i pushed through the metal gates just outside the pack lands. the creaking of the metal sends a shiver down my spine, the edges of the hunting woods lined with black eyes that were illuminated by the moonlight that shone through the darkness. my hands dig deep into the pockets of my black skinny jeans, my eyes down at the floor as i walk across the field as quickly as i possibly could. just wanting to get home and figure things out.
why was hanbin everywhere i went?
it didn't take long till i was at the pack house, my hand grabbing the brass knob and turning it to open the door fluidly. i stumble into the hallway, my eyes looking around the place in confusion. it was too quiet. way too quiet to say that nearly 26 people lived here and it felt like a ghost town. my eyes flick in the direction of the kitchen, my feet acting before my mind as i walk in that direction and gasp upon my findings. chaeyoung was sat on the floor, one hand holding a very bloody tea towel to her head and the other was cradled close to her chest as she quietly sobs. i walk over quickly, crouching down infront of her and begin to apply more pressure the the cut on her head that she was covering with the tea towel. she looks up at me through her eyelashes, the tears falling quickly down her cheeks, causing the pale skin to end up streaked in black tears from the small amount of mascara that she applied daily.
"j-jiwon... they s-stormed the house... loads of them... th-they took daesung a-and jiyong... i'm scared..." she whispers quickly, the tears ever so slowly falling down her cheeks. i groan quietly, moving a hand to rub at my temple slowly before i sigh quietly. i wasn't too sure what i could do now. there wasn't anything that i could do, apart from find out who stormed and what they exactly wanted; but chaeyoung wasn't in the best state to tell me anymore, so i planted a soft kiss to her forehead and then patted her shoulder,"go and get some sleep, any injuries you have you know will heal themselves while you sleep. i'm back now so no one else will come here and no one can hurt you, okay?" i ask quietly, watching her nod her head slowly and then deeply frown. "okay... please be careful.." she whispers before moving to her feet slowly, her eyes closed as she hisses from the pain that must've been shooting throughout her body. i grab her arm carefully to steady her, sighing quietly before helping her walk to the stairs slowly.
she bows when we get to the foot of the stairs, her eyes closed before opening again,"thank you." she whispers before beginning to walk slowly up the stairs. i rub my forehead, walking towards the sitting room and taking a seat on the couch against the wall. "where've you been?" i turn my head to see a very deep frown moved across my beta's lips, a frown working across my own lips as i sigh. "cafe in town, where have you been? i haven't seen you in so long, i was starting to think you bailed on me and the pack. i was going to send the warriors to find you." i joke, hoping it would shed a bit of light on the situation we were in. a small smile moves onto his lips as he slowly shakes his head. "needed to get away for a while. i saved someone in the city but it's no big deal. i came back earlier, 26 rogues stormed the house. jiyong and daesung left the hous with everyone else, i think they said something about staying in the city till you were back and had some form of a plan to get the rogues off of the land. but clearly, you have something on your mind. wanna talk about it?" he asks softly, walking into the room and carefully taking a seat on the couch next to me.
i turn to face him, my lips dragged into a frown,"i've got a lot on my mind with all this mating stuff and you leaving and then constantly bumping into hanbin. it's slowly giving me a headache and i'm not sure what to do, because it's not like we're purposely meeting each other and neither of us are asking to bump into each other whenever we leave the house." i start, biting on my lip after i finished talking,"it's annoying because we're supposed to hate each other more than words but we don't act like we do and it's so annoying because it's starting to make me think that there's other things there and there shouldn't be. if you get what i mean." he hums quietly as i talk his hands laced in his lap before he draws his full and complete attention yo me and what i was saying to him. he tuts quietly, my eyes flicking to his before he frowns softly.b
"we were meant to keep this away from you just incase the prophecy showed itself out but you're freaking out and are clearly scared. jiwon, the dream you had the otherday, the one that made me stay away from you. what happened in it?" he asks quietly, his head tilting and one of his hands moving to my knee carefully. i bite on my lip as i wrack my brain for that dream i had so many weeks ago, my jaw falling open as i start to recall every single little detail of the dream. "hanbin was there and i was mad about him being there because he shouldn't be there, we shouldn't even be talking to each other. so i grabbed him by his throat and he kept pushing me to do it, and i went to but then i felt so guilty and something made me stop. he asked repeatedly why i didn't do it..." i trail off, looking down at junhoe's hand on my thigh with a scared expression. "what did you say?" he pushes on, knowing what i was going to say. i knew that he needed to know. he needed to know what i told him. hell, even i needed to know for sure if what i said was at least right.
"i said i couldn't... because him and i.... we're the prophecy..."
and the everything made sense. why we were always running into one another and being in the same places at the same time.
because we were mates.
now jiji knows
so it's just binnie left in the dark...
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