Chapter 20

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>Jungkook POV<

Namjoon, Suga, Jimin, and I all roamed the halls in search of vicious people. Preferably ones lurking in the shadows just waiting for the opportune moment to pounce on they're pray.

Whistles were the only thing heard. The fan-girling and loud shouts brought a ringing sensation to my ears. My ears are ultra sensitive and these annoying people aren't helping.

A girl with lack of clothing struts toward me in her 'sexy' walk. Which wasn't all that sexy considering Tae beat everyone in that category.

She purred but it came out as a screech, "Hey daddy, want to accompany me to somewhere a little more private?"

I looked her up and down, "Fuck no."
Suga, Namjoon, and Jimin didn't say anything they only grimaced at the annoyance of the interruption. We all continued on our route to find any possible signs of danger.

Suga: We gotta protect our cuties.

Namjoon: Yes, everyone let's split up to cover more ground and if we find anything link immediately back to us.

We all nodded. I went down the main hall, the one crowded with a plethora of students just there to waste they're money because they don't actually attend any of they're classes.

Once I clear through the huge amount of people, I smell something unpleasant.

I have a bad feeling about this.
Tae was right.
I walked to the scent of darkness and anger that bellowed in a dark hallway.

The rooms down the hall looked abandoned or run down, completely opposite of the rest of the college. What was so special about this place?

Rummaging through each classroom trying to find the source of danger, I finally came to the last classroom on the farthest end of the hallway.

If I wasn't a royal blooded alpha I would've been quivering in fear. I opened the door, expecting something quite awful to appear on the other side of it.

Nothing. Absolutely nothing.

I sighed in relief. Closing the door to the last room I closed my eyes, glad my suspicions were wrong. The hallway was just dark that's all.

That was until a laugh echoed through the abandoned hall, "Hey JungKookie. Miss me?"

A girl with long hair and a face slathered in the word trouble approached me.

"Who the fuck are you?"

She grimaced, "You don't know me!"

"No?"

She smirked, "I'm Jennie."

The name sounded familiar, and after a moment I understood why.
She's the bitch that had the fucking audacity to hurt my baby and kidnap his sweet soul.

My muscles buldged with rage. My eyes started to transition into a shade of bright cherry red.

"Nah-Ah-Ah," Bitch shook her finger back and forth.

"We have your beautiful Taehyung right now so if you want him safe No hurting me big boy,"

They took my baby again. I couldn't protect him. Fuck she was right when I wanted her to be wrong. I couldn't help but feel the urge to curl my finger into my palm the frustration eating away at my skin.

My chest heaved up and down in deep breaths of rage, "Don't you fucking touch him,"

The bitch submitted because she is obviously a beta. A weak one at that.

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