Dawn

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Sounds of dry leaves being stepped upon, twigs breaking, owls cooing, lights coming from the moon peaking through the tall trees are the only witnesses for scenes that about to unfold. Heavy breathing from vigorous running, the pink haired male stopped as he hide himself behind a tree.

"Come out, come out lovely. Don't make it hard for us." A tall silver haired male hissed. He smirked at the red haired male who just came into a halt.

"Where's the bitch?" The red haired male grunts. Eyes wandering around.

"Lovely, don't hide. You know we can smell you." The silver haired roared.

The pink haired male covered his mouth. He tried to suppress the sound coming from his mouth due to heavy breathing. He's been running for almost an hour now and his legs felt so tired.

"You can't hide from us, bitch." The pink haired male heard a husky voice whispered on his ear. He gasped. He met two red colored eyes glaring at him.

"N-no, p-plea...." But before he finished, the red haired male grab his throat and pinned him on the tree. He choked, trying to break free from the red haired male's grip.

"Hey, easy!" The silver haired called out. "You cannot let him die Hoseok. He needs the imprint, remember?"

In one swift movement, the red haired male shove the pink haired to the cold soil. The sound of dried leaves and twigs echoed through the quiet forest. The pink haired lets out a faint grunt as he hit the ground.

"I hate it when you tried to flee. Useless bitch. Useless! You know we can find you." Hoseok slap the pink haired on the cheek. The pink haired male moaned in pain.

Hoseok grasped the wrist if the pink haired male with his two hands. Positioning it upwards. His eyes turned bright red as he glared at the pink haired male. "Namjoon do it fast. You know how slippery this pink bitch is."

Namjoon, the silver haired male, climbed over the pink haired and pinned him down. His body between Namjoon's legs. The pink haired tried to move but Namjoon is stronger. "This won't take long, lovely. You know you cannot escape from the imprint."

Namjoon reached out in his pocket and took out a lighter and a metal stamp. He light out the lighter and place it below the stamp heating the metal in process. The pink haired started to cry in protest, "No please. I'm willing to die. Please no."

Namjoon laughed, "You know very well that your kind are meant to live your life with us. Don't speak non-sense."

Namjoon gestured to Hoseok who then pinned the right arm of the pink haired to the ground, wrist up.

"No..no...no..please.." The pink haired pleaded in between sobs.

Namjoon turned off the lighter and position the metal stamp above the wrist of the pink haired male. He then pressed it onto the wrist of the pink haired who then screamed.

Namjoon climbed off the pink haired and Hoseok removed his grip leaving the pink haired male writhing in pain. The stamp created a mark on his wrist. He can feel it burning. His flesh exposed, fluid and drips of blood started to erupt from the burnt wound.

But then, Hoseok's eyes widened as he watched Namjoon's head being torn off from the neck. He watched as Namjoon's head rolled down the ground, as the body went limp and fell down. Hoseok started to stepped backwards as he muttered, "Wolves..." He run away leaving Namjoon's dead body and the half conscious pink haired male. The wolves came running behind him, chasing him.

The pink haired male tried to open his  eyes. His gaze were blurred from tears. The pain consuming him and he knew he will pass out any moment. He saw a big wolf walked towards him. He closed his eyes thinking that this is the end of him. But he felt the wolf bites from his collar and carefully dragged him deep in the forest. He just let it. He is very tired, the pain is too much. He waited until the wolf stopped. "You're now safe. I will leave you here to live. It's almost dawn. Keep safe." The wolf said before running away.

The pink haired, still too weak to even open his eyes, rolled on his side. The place is so dark. He tried to adjust his eyes but it is too dark. He realized that the wolf left him inside a cave. He tried to move up but he is too weak. The burning wound engulfed him and stole all his strength. He felt it, his eyes are heavy.

Darkness.

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