Into The Prowl • Omega Jin

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N/A: Hey ya'll :) I know it's been a very long time and this book might have you all disappointed after all that waiting. Sorry. I'm really trying my best, but I just got into my dream college and yeah, I want to focus on that aspect of my life. However, writing has always been special for me. I've written a lot of stories in my drafts and read a lot when I was gone. I realized I should serve you all better so I'll start by finishing this book.

P.S if I CAN finish this book, I'll re-publish my old works one at a time. It's a promise for myself so that I won't have to compile a lot of unfinished works cus that's just sad.

'Nyway, here you go and enjoy! Sorry for the long wait. I really am.

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"How's that?"

Jungkook glowers on Taehyung, fingers swabbing his busted lip. "What do you think?"

Taehyung hisses. He has something else to say. Jungkook knows him long enough to read his body language in a glance. "What is it?"

Taehyung shrugs. They are nearing the campsite alongside some wolves. The hostility dried out the moment the bell rang a couple of minutes ago. In those minutes, they hadn't seen any hint of Seokjin. "How angry do you think hyung is at us?"

Jimin peers over Taehyung's shoulder, seeming equally curious as Taehyung.

"Don't know, don't care."

"Don't say things you don't mean."

"But I do." Jungkook snarks at Jimin who holds his hands up in surrender. He's not trying to fight, he's just reminding him.

Taehyung chuckles underneath his breath and advanced on Jungkook, Jimin in his pursuit. "Doesn't seem like it."

Jungkook stops. "What do you mean?"

"You know exactly what I mean." Taehyung says, with a suggestive gaze, leaving no room for more words.

-

As soon as they reached the camp, some wolves are being treated, some are celebrating, and some had their shoulders hanging in disappointment.

Almost instinctively, Jungkook's eyes wander for a broad-shouldered, tall man and feels severely disheartened when he spots no one.

Taehyung and Jimin dispersed in the crowd and Jungkook will deal with whatever shenanigans are stirring between them later.

Right now, he had to answer a question his self made: how exactly is Seokjin really mad at him?

Said man presents himself from a tent, his wounded wrists bandaged, but what catches Jungkook in thorough surprise is his cheek padded by a gauze and his lip is bruised. Those weren't there when they happened to save him earlier from those three Alphas.

He's about to stride towards him, but a tall man with fiery red hair makes his way towards Seokjin, inspects his injuries with longing, gentle eyes marred with panic.

Jungkook finds himself watching at the way this tall redhead fret over Seokjin and Seokjin looking apologetic and equally pleased with his reactions. He still watches as Seokjin is being dragged by the guy and assists him in a car. And he still watches as the car drives away.

He heaves a hefty breath he hadn't realize he was holding.

What the fuck are these stinging flicks in his chest?

-

"Here." Seokjin barely catches the shirt Junghan had thrown him. It's bigger than his size, but he puts it on anyway. He hisses when he stretches his arms upwards and the bruise on his side aches.