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Survival - First Attack - Chapter 16.3

Revised Version

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"ARGGHHHHH! HAJIMA! AHHHHHH!" Jungkook cried when I began smacking him with all my might again as anger surged through me like a volcanic eruption. WAE?! Why did he do it?! Why did he tell his father I snuck out with Jimin!?

"Sora!" Jimin yelped, wrapping his strong arms around my waist and lifted me up, so I kicked Jungkook wildly. Why is he helping Jungkook!?

"Let me go! LET ME GO!" I screamed at Jimin angrily as he firmly held onto me. No matter how hard I thrashed- Jimin wouldn't let go of me, so I eventually gave up in exhaustion. Breathing heavily... I turned to glare at Jungkook dead in the eyes. I will get you someday. I know I will.

"Aish. What are you?! A wrestler?!" Jungkook groaned as he got onto his feet in pain.

"Wait until I get you!" I spat at him.

"Sora. Come with me," Mr. Jeon sighed, walking up the staircase. I roughly yanked myself from Jimin's grip... still keeping my resentful eyes on Jungkook.

"Aish!-"

"AH!" Jungkook yelped in fear and backed away when I tried to smack him again but stopped when I turned to find Mr. Jeon staring at me from the staircase. I quickly turned to fire Jungkook another fierce glare before stomping my way up the stairs after Mr. Jeon. I swear I'll destroy him someday.

"Have a seat," Mr. Jeon said in a dull tone as we entered his workroom filled with shelves of books and documents. I sat down in frustration... still mad at Jungkook for exposing me.

"Sora, I'm very disappointed," Mr. Jeon sighed while staring at me from his desk. My heart swelled in guilt at his dimmed gaze, but I maintained a poker face and bit the inner flesh of my mouth as I looked at Mr. Jeon dead in the eyes.

"I'm always a disappointment to everyone," I said in a low voice. Nothing I do is right. My existence itself is a lie. I just don't know what to do anymore. They don't have to keep on reminding me...

"You can do better, you know that? This is all for you," Mr. Jeon sighed, shaking his head repeatedly.

"Better? I doubt it. Do you know why? Because I don't even want to be here," I softly chuckled while staring at the desk with a blank expression. Even if I can do better, I won't do it. I'd rather die than live in a place like this. I now understand why Taehyung was never content, despite being the heir of a powerful family with limitless wealth and an honorable prestige.

"Sora. You have no other option. Do you know that? You were known as an average, and did you see how much danger you were in? Now you're the supreme alpha, so you're in much more danger than you think," Mr. Jeon sighed at me with a worried expression.

"Then I'll die. Game over. No more of this nonsense," I scoffed, blankly staring at Mr. Jeon in the eyes. He suddenly grew hushed at my mindless response... quietly gazing at me. What did he expect from me? I'll just burden him and his family.

"That cannot happen. If you go down, it'll be chaos," Mr. Jeon looked me dead in the eyes. I furrowed my eyebrow in confusion. What is he saying?

"You see Sora. Your parents modified the rules to establish another supreme alpha," Mr. Jeon sighed after getting up onto his feet. I kept my eyes on him in confusion.

"Neh?" I whispered... baffled by his words. So what?

"You were initially the only supreme alpha... even though you're tied with Taehyung and Seokjin. It wasn't supposed to happen. Because not just one... but two supreme alphas emerged from your parent's creation when they decided to split your power to sustain Kim Taehyung," Mr. Jeon exhaled while leaning against the shelf with his arm crossed. Um... What...? Is this supposed to be their secret or what?