🦊 Love Brids 🐺 | NamJin Hybrid Smut

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Namjoon fell to his knees, holding his chest.

"K...Kangdae." His uncle had shot his own son. Namjoon's favorite cousin, almost brother,
was dying in the arms of a killer.

He looked at Jin, looked back at Kangdae, and stood up. He has never taken his hoodie off
in public.

Never once in his life has he shown his true form to anyone else but his close friends and family, but today, Namjoon did the complete opposite and revealed himself as a wolf in front of everyone.

The police attempted to shoot at him, but Jin stopped them and explained that he was a hybrid. At first, no one believed the boy, claiming that Namjoon was an dangerous and wild animal, but they were too scared to even approach him.

His uncle couldn't run or even move, he just stood there motionless with blood splattered
all over his face.

Kangdae's blood.

"Kill me." He spoke, surprising Jin. But not Namjoon. Namjoon wasn't triggered by his words, not one bit.

He widened his mouth, exposing his sharp teeth the closer he got to his uncle until he was face-to-face with him.

"You deserve to live knowing you killed him." The damage was already done, no amount of pain could compare to the one Namjoon feels, seeing the way his cousin's life was taken.

No amount of punishment can make up for the way his uncle killed him.

The reason Namjoon didn't do anything, was because no matter what he does to the man, he knows that nothing will bring Kangdae back to life.

After the police took Namjoon's uncle away in handcuffs, the paramedics checked Kangdae's pulse.

Jin started crying when they gave Namjoon a nod of denial meaning that his cousin had passed away.

Namjoon pushed his back against the wall and dropped down to the floor. His face was motionless seconds before it became a frown and evolved into a break down.

His cries were so loud, they alarmed the people around him more than the shot gun.

Everyone was now evacuating the area where the shooting had taken place, everyone expect for Jin who was bed bound until his wounds heal.

He had to stay in the room where the crime scene was, staring at the floor splattered with blood, the bullet that had gone through Kangdae's chest, and the needle he used to stab Namjoon's uncle in his lower abdomen.

Everything was tormenting him and all he could do was stare at it because everyone was busy bombarding Namjoon with questions, no one took the time to even take Jin out of the room until they had taken photos of the scene.

Jin watched as the poor wolf cowarded away from the people.

"Leave him alone!" He shouted continuously at them while Namjoon attempted to leave.

The people were shoving their phones in his face, recording him. Asking him questions that weren't appropriate at the moment.

Their rudeness drove him away. He didn't want to leave Jin, but he just couldn't bare the pain within his chest anymore. He felt like he was dying from it.

All he could see was the bullet shooting through his cousin's chest.

All he could smell was the blood and gore dripping out of him as his shaking voice attempted to breathe and speak but became breathless and distorted in the end within his same struggle.

"LEAVE ME ALONE! JUST-" He fell to the floor, terrified by the amount of news reporters around him.

The flashing lights from the cellular devices all around Namjoon, recording him.