𝐇𝐘𝐁𝐑𝐈𝐃│𝐣𝐣𝐤 √ (𝐑𝐄𝐖𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆)

¹⁷│𝘔𝘢𝘮𝘮𝘢'𝘴 𝘊𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘯g

|JUNGKOOK'S P.O.V.|

Jungkook eyed the man in front of him. He was big. But not as big as him.

He let out a growl. But it didn't seem to phase the guard as he moved forward.

Heat raising up in Jungkook's body. Yellow eyes glowing as he stared intensely at the guard.

"You don't want to do this." Jungkook warned. Barring his sharpened teeth.

But of course, the idiotic guard didn't give a shit and Jungkook just shrugged.

Transforming from a human body to a large black panther standing on all fours. His tail wagging behind him.

The guard was in shock as the panther started to circle him. A low, deadly growl issuing from Jungkook as the guard pulled out a knife.

A fucking knife? Seriously?

He laughed mentally and pounced, catching the guard by surprise. Sending him to the ground as the panther bite into the guards right shoulder, Jungkook's claws digging into his skin. An ear piercing cream echoing out the room and down the hall, alerting the other guards.

The knife was flung out of the guards hand, failing miserably as he tried to push Jungkook's heavy body off of him.

The sound of footsteps rushing their way only pissed Jungkook off more as the males blood started to pool around him. His face paling and eyes rolling into the back of his head, his body going limp.

The metal door flung up, hitting the wall.

A foot coming into contact with Jungkook's side, causing him to leg go and slide on the floor a couple feet away.

A male, followed by a female, had run in. Pointing their pistols at him. Cocking their weapons back, ready to pull the trigger until a voice commanded them not too.

They didn't shot, but kept their weapons raised.

A male in white rushed in with a stretcher. Picking the unconscious man up from the floor and placing him on it before running out of the room.

The two guards backed Jungkook into a corner of the room.

"Oh Jungkook, what are we going to do with you?" it wasn't Christopher this time, but a woman.

Jungkook shifted back, now realizing that he was only in a simple white tank top, sweat pants, bare footed.

The pain in his leg growing from when he was shot earlier that day. Clenching his jaw. Seeing how the two females looked him up and down with desire.

Jungkook balled his hands into fists. Trying to restrain himself.

"You'll be perfect for him." The woman standing in the door way said, signaling the two guards to lower their weapons.

"I don't think I introduced myself properly. My name is Kim Jisoo, and I work with Christopher."

|??? P.O.V.|

"Have you found anything?"

"They were attacked again. This time, they weren't able to escape and we haven't be able to locate them yet." The young man answered. His head hanging low, eyes staring down at the floor.

"Soobin, we don't have time to spare. Tell your team to work harder." She ran a hand through her hair.

Taehyung... why didn't you call me first? I could handled everything.

"Yes ma'am." Soobin left the room. Leaving her alone.

She stood up from her seat, walking over to the large window that sat behind her desk. Over looking the city.

Don't worry children, mamma's coming.

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