Sorry Uglies accidently published the wrong part of you saw it, ignore lmao
"In order to add Jimin into the pack fully, we will first require him to attend the acceptance ceremony, that must be held after you claim him." The Head Alpha informed, watching his son sit before him with a deep and almost lost expression, nodding vaguely to himself after what he was told, quite unusual of him.
"Namjoon, I've never seen you like this. What's wrong?"
A father worries.
The Head Alpha also worried about his sons and their well-being, especially his older one.
Namjoon was a duty given to him by his late wife, he was special; harbouring abilities he himself knew not of. The gold shining so wildly in his irises was the physical proof of it all.
The Head knew now that Jimin had come around, things were about to take a drastic shift, towards the good or the worst, because soon enough, a secret was to be revealed to the Head's family, to the Blood Crecent Pack.
Jimin fits the prophesy far too accurately. Eyes of water and earth, meeting those of a Sun so bright.
It was in this moment, gazing at his oldest child, that the alpha felt the real weight of all that his wife had told him after she arrived months later from her disappearance. Namjoon looked beautiful even more than her, it hurt his heart. The one with the Sun will be enchanting like no other, yet only limited to few.
It hurt his heart more because the prophesy he had kept hidden so well was becoming real, and all that the aging Head wanted to protect his lively pack from was looming over his head like a noose, he must've done something before. One may try to stop it at hard as they will, but God's fate overrules all.
He should have put Namjoon down as soon as he had arrived in their lives like the True Bloods said; for their breed could not lie. Highest of all, how could wisdom holders like them prophecise wrong? Hear clear and listen close, a calamity is to come.
"Jimin is so small, father..." He heard his son, snapping himself out of his mundane thoughts,"He's been treated so wrongly, my baby is like broken glass. I can't be careful enough, how will i control myself when the time to mate comes along? Or on the rapidly approaching full moon? I can't bare to scare him, he's so fragile."
An ebbing ache formed in the Pack Leader's chest, watching his strong boy's beautiful brown eyes flash their gold before glossing over with tears he hasn't seen for years now.
Last time he had seen Namjoon cry was out on the open training field some eleven years ago, where the whole pack had witnessed Jungkook spit on him and call him illegimate, telling him out of a fit of rage over something as petty as a football that no one loved him, not even his sperm donor who left their mother with his undesired offspring in the damn forest.
That was the last time he saw his hansome son weep, because after that evening, the young alpha had ironically submitted himself into deep isolation, where he parted his room from Jungkook's and woke up earliest for breakfast and stayed awake latest for dinner; even after the younger of the two siblings was forgiven with many pleads and sincere apologies.
The Head even then was aware of his twelve-year-old's serious lack of company and friends, but as the wise ones had informed him, he couldn't interfere. They called it his time to build his true nature.
Enemies are close, may the Sun's friends remain closer. His mate is with him now.
But seeing Namjoon's eyelids waver like they did so many years back, broke the Head's heart.
"You must understand," The older man spoke after deep calculation,"That Jimin has been chosen for you by nature of the moon, and therefore both of you have been crafted for one another. Whatever you give him, he is able to take, be it your anger, body, or the likes. He's not at fragile as you think, he's a strong boy. You're also a strong man now, the next Head Alpha. You can control yourself fully, more than before because Jimin is your point of control, okay? Don't stress, Namjoon-ah."
The younger ravenette finally nodded, lifting off his seat much more calmly than the last time he had been in the office,
"Permission to be excused."
"Granted."
The father watched his young man leave his workplace, releasing a sigh of distress and worry for the incoming days nipped at him. These are the times he wished his wife was alive. To hold him and tell him he was okay, but she was long gone, snatched by a repulsive class of wolves before any of her pack members could realise.
Poor Namjoon and Jungkook only knew that she was sick; it only dawns upon the miserable Head Alpha now that he had to stand accountable for his numerous lies and secrets sometime, and time had come now.
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My dad always sends me the most depressing books? With underlying meanings that irk me to no extent? No???
Anyways horres go read my short smut DRAW-YOONMIN bc it's the first and only time I'll ever write smut that too cause my friend was so desperate ugh hoes these days 😩😩😩 I'm NOT gonna ever even go near Smut every again thank yoke for coming to my ted talk.
Plus this is short but the story is building, was all this too sudden??
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