BTS Oneshots

Jin // Dangerous Love Spin Off 2

So you've all wanted to know what Hybrid Seokjin was so here you go! 💜

He panted lightly as he ran as far and as fast as he could. He was desperate to get away, wiping the hot, angry and hurt tears from his cheeks.

"Gotcha!" The pound owner chuckled deeply and Jin felt his ankles be restricted and he tumbled to the floor before being shoved into the back of a van and taken the oh-so-familiar place of the pound.

"You two behave." He got ordered as he was, quite literally, thrown into a cell. In the corner of the cell sat a curious looking male.

"You smell different. What are you?" The male asked.

"I'm a Golden Tiger." Jin spoke quietly, keeping his distance just in case the other male was violent.

"I'm a tiger!" He grinned, his grin very box-like. "Can we be friends?"

"O-Of course..."

A friendship from there on out bloomed, and they were as peaceful as they could be, despite sometimes getting territorial.

One day, the sirens are blaring, causing the males to whimper quietly before all the doors swung open. Seokjin's eyes lit up in realisation, and he grabbed Taehyung's wrist and pulled him up to his feet.

"We've got to run, I don't know where to yet but trust me. Okay?" Taehyung nodded and followed the elder out the cell, down winding corridors and out into fresh air. Even there, Jin didn't let go of the younger boys wrist as they continued running.

Not until Seokjin caught a trail of Namjoon's scent three days later. Then they stopped and followed it, coming up to the front door of a house.

That's when Seokjin knew what he must do. He must make sure Taehyung had a better chance of life than he did, so he knocked.

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Prior to all this, no matter who took him in, he was always sold on for more money each time. That was until they deemed him too old and offered his previous owner half of what they had paid for him.

When they got home, the man hurled vases and lamps at Seokjin. "Worthless! How could anybody love someone as old as you!" He yelled, causing Seokjin's heart to ache more. "You're too old for this! I won't even get what I paid for you! You're worthless to me!"

Once the man had fell asleep that night, Seokjin ran out the house with hot, angry, hurt tears rolling down his cheeks.