True Alpha (Jikook)

Chapter 40

A/N - I was in the mood to write today, so here I am with another chapter. kekeke~

And this book True alpha won't have any series, it is a single novel. Plus as soon as this book ends, I am thinking about writing another bottomJK fic, but with other story line, maybe this time with vampires as the main focus. Vampire/mafia fic or Demon/angel fic? I don't know, I might combine the ideas, I have vague plot lines with me, lmao. 

And my other stories, with BottonJm in it, I will carry them on side by side, so I may not give them as much time as the bottom jk fics.

I am moody you know, one second I am all hyped about writing, and then the other second I am all about relaxing, listening to music, cooking or painting. hehehe, so don't expect much from me. ;)

Lucky for me my internship is over and my college will begin from july 20th. It would be the fifth year, final year. Tough. But I have time until then.

Anyway, enjoy the chapter XD.

Jungkook's P.O.V.

I hummed in contentment, moving my head some more to let Jimin lick my neck, which he had been doing for quite some time now. His warm breath falling on the wet patch of skin, cooling it down considerably.

I breathed in shakily, combing his hair back, watching him with half lidded eyes, "You have been doing this for some time now."

"I know."

"Hm."

We stayed like that, me on the bed on my side, and Jimin behind me, caressing me all over.

I sighed, enjoying his soft ministrations, it made me all tingly. "T-Tell me about yourself, how you met me, what happened."

Jimin stilled, "What do you want to know about me?"

"Maybe why your hair color keeps changing?" the question had been gnawing at me for quite some time, it was important to me, however irrelevant it was to him.

He chuckled huskily, rubbing my waist absently, putting his head down on my arms. "I wasn't always like this you know. I had black hair when I was young."

"Oh?" I asked, looking at him fondly, his eyes a dark grey and his hair currently pink. 

"This trait started to show when I turned 21, and it stayed throughout. I do not know why I have this uniqueness about me, but with my emotions, the colors change."

"So what are you feeling now? For this pink to show."

He giggled, closing his eyes, "I am very happy, extremely happy."

I smiled, "I feel that, you are bursting at the seams."

"And for how I met you," he murmured, "well, I was following the scent of the pack of alphas I had trailed, I had unfinished business with them. But along the way I lost them, at that time I was under the influence of some strong drug, the messengers having extracted my energy from me recently. It hadn't been that reoccurring before, but it was just some initial stage tampering."

I held his hand strongly, comforting him if the need arose. I felt bad when his cheerful pink blended to an orange. I could sense his anger.

"We had gotten reports of such alpha packs having a hand in assassinating many of innocents, but it was the first time I learned about who really assembled them. Previously I hadn't known about the messengers being involved with them. It went against the treaty they had signed with me. They weren't supposed to kill people, but they were, with the help of these alphas."