Lone wolf// P. JM x K.TH

Chapter 5

Taehyung once again found himself following the small trail that lead to the Waterfall which he discovered a few weeks back.
He thought, since it was his day off, he could maybe spend the day relaxing.

He arrived and the scenery stuns him once again, and the relaxing arua of the place sets in as he took a seat on one of the rocks that line the waters edge.

Taking in a deep breath , he cought a scent of strawberries and honey.

"That's the same scent. There's no way that an old scent would still be lingering." 

He thought, glancing around trying to spot the cause of the scent.

When Peaking past a small gathering of trees blocking his view, he cought  sight of a small boy sat near the Waterfall.

He couldn't make out much of him except his short, slightly wavy,  blonde hair.

Sneeking closer, slightly on edge as, for all he know, the boy could be dangerous.
A rogue wolf maybe, the ones who turned wild and vicious. Given in to their primal nature and let it consume them.

In the process of getting closer, he stepped in the wrong place.
Right on twig.

*Snap*

............. Fuck.

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Jimin was running. His parents beside him. Sounds of terror echoing all around them. Bangs of bullets leaving their chambers, and the cries of pain from the victims they hit.

As they were running, his mother fell to the ground with a yelp of pain.
She'd been shot.

A group of hunters could be seen in the background, heading straight for them.

Jimin went go to run to her, but his father grabbed his arm.
Panic washes over him, the fear of death setting in as his father faced him and screamed at him to flee and hide, to save himself. The panic in his eyes distressing him more.
He shook his head, struggling against the mans grip, to get to his mother and help her.
"Jimin no, run, please, you cant be caught! You and I both know how special you are. Please run, save yourself, I can handle this, go! "
He looked at his mother, the look in her eyes begging him to leave.
He faced his father again and looked him dead in the eye, tears welling up.
"son, we love you so much, please, run."  Jimin nodded and glanced at his mother once again and mouthed an "I love you" she returns it followed by a small reassuring smile.
He faceed his father for the final time.

"Go" the man says.

So he did, he turned and ran, tears falling, turning back only once to see a spear being driven through his father's back and a bullet being put through my mother's scull.

Jimin woke with a start, his eyes snapping open to be instantly blinded by sunlight hitting his face through the small gap between the curtains.

He groaned in frustration, rubbing his eyes as they stung and sighed in recollection of the dream he'd had just woken from.

'Will I ever have peace? '   he thought , sadness invading his body already.

"No."  spits guilt, as he stepped out of bed headding to his wardrobe to get dressed for the day.

He stepped out of the house and headed to 'the falls', in serious need of an escape.

He arrived and took a deep breath in and exhaled in delight after missing the sights, sounds and smells.

"Finally I can breathe."  he whispered to himself.

He took a seat on a rock near the foot of the waterfall, allowing the faint watery mist it to hit his face, cooling and relaxing him as it did.

'God, I've missing this place'

After sitting there for and few minutes, basking in the beautiful relaxing feeling.
A loud snap suddenly echoed through the clearing, catching his attention. His ears perking up on full alert.

He whipped his head in the direction of where the sound came from.

On the edge of a small gathering of trees not far from me, He spotted a black haired boy. Tall, slim, not carrying a weapon from what Jimin could see. That eased his nerves a little but not enough for him to let his guard down.

The boy stepped out of the trees, pacing towards Jimin slowly, closing the distance between.

The instinctive fight or flight feeling started to take over as Jimins eyes started to glow.

As the boy got to within about 15 foot of Jimin the height difference was very obvious and the boy looking much more muscular and stronger.

Jimin started to back up in fear, his heal catching on a small rock causing him to trip backwards and fall to the ground, him now regretting the decision to not run as he's now scrambling the floor, practically defenceless, not having enough time to transform fully before the boy reaches him.

His heart was racing
He breath fast
Him mind going blank.

'Shit.'

"Hey, it's ok I'm not gonna hurt you"

Jimin glanced up at the boy after hearing the smooth deep voice emitt from his mouth.

Seeing the non-threatening stance, and the gentle expression held on his face, Jimin stopped moving away and held his breath, calming his breathing.

"Calm down. I promise, I'm not here to harm you."

He held out his hand and bent down, offering to help Jimin up.
As he did, the prominent scent of cinnamon and apple wafted through Jimins nostrils.

Jimin causiously reached and took the hand.

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After seeing how scared the boy was when Taehyung approached him, backing up in fear, eyes glowing an icy blue, tripping over a rock falling to the ground scrambling to try and get away, Taehyung realised he was wrong.

'He's not a threat at all, defiantly not a rogue, what was I thinking. He looks so innocent, vulnerable.

"Hey, it's ok, I'm not gonna hurt you" Taehyung said, his voice gentle and no threatening, not wanting to frighten the other further.

The boy  was breathing fast, Taehyung could visibly see he was distressed and panicking.

"Calm down. I promise I'm not here to harm you"  He reassured offering his hand and bent down to help the boy up.

He took it carefully standing.

Taehyung introduced himself to break the awkward silence that had appeared and to ease the boys tension.

"I'm Kim Taehyung, nice to meet you. What's your name?"

Hey, guys. I have no idea how this is going. Good, bad, boring, if you're enjoying it. Idk I hope you are.
Feel free to comment any suggestions or thoughts :)
And thank you for anyone who is actually reading this. I'm not the best writer and I just write what comes to mind but I do my best.

I purple you 💜

-Ellie

Edit note: its bad honey, but future you cant be bothered rewriting it :)