𝐋𝐈𝐄 𝐓𝐎 𝐌𝐄 - 𝐯𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 - 𝐰𝐨𝐥𝐟 𝐚𝐮

𝐈. | 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐧𝐨𝐰

His first concern was to make it to the other territory and his second was, well, to survive.

Snowflakes brushed against his face and body as he was running as fast as he could. They were everywhere, blocking his vision as he could only see white in front of his eyes, but he had to run, stopping could mean death, and he could definitely not afford to die, not yet.

His limbs grew weak as he fell into the white snow, turning back to his human body, not having the power to stay in his wolf form.

So he laid there in the snow, completely naked, looking at the night sky above him.

"Shit.", he let out from his burning lungs. His voice only a whisper while his breathing was getting faster.

That's when he saw the wolves that were chasing him. They looked like rogues, but he could not care less who they were, his only thought was to survive and get over that stupid border.

They approached him, slow steps as if they wanted to play with their prey, frightening him before ripping him apart. And he, he was laying in the snow unable to move, his limbs getting colder and his vision blurrier. He came so far, is he really going to die now? Seems like it.

That's when he felt the first claw against his skin, leaving a wound. He bit his lip, hissing in pain and closed his eyes because there was not much other he could do, they were too many of them and he was just so tired.

Hovering over him, the wolves were cutting and biting his skin, while he was wincing in pain. He could feel his flesh being torn apart until it suddenly stopped.

That's when he opened his eyes only to see them backing away from him, leaving him lying on the ground in confusion.

He was losing a lot of blood while it felt like it was getting colder every minute. But still, he could not just stay there excepting his death. He had to move since he was surely not going to wait for his new "friends" to change their minds and come back, finishing what they started.

So he got up, letting out pained moans and trying his best not to faint. The border could not be far, and if he would make it to the territory of the crescent moon pack all of the suffering would have been worth it. ...Well, if.

The boy walked as far as his feet could drag him, which were already feeling numb. His vision became blurry as he fell into the snow again, fainting because this time, no adrenaline kept him awake.

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"This is so boring! And freaking cold. Why do WE have to patrol tonight in the first place? Can't the others do it for once?"

"Stop whining, Hoseok. You talked yourself out of it for a whole month."

"Why are you always so grumpy though, hyung?", he said, faking a thoughtful tone and rolling his eyes at the older.

"The question is: why are you such a cry baby?", Yoongi teased the other, trying to shut him up with it. But to be honest, who could really shut Hoseok up?

As expected the bickering went on. That was until Hoseok abruptly came to a halt. There was a moment of silence.

"Ahem... Yoongi, I think this patrol just became less boring.", Hoseok said as he spotted the young male lying in the snow with blood surrounding him. His pale skin blending into the white, covered ground.

They went closer to check if the unknown boy was still alive.

"I can feel his pulse, but it's weak. We need help to bring him to the headquarter and a doctor.", Hoseok said with a serious edge to his voice.

"And clothes.", answered Yoongi.

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A/N: Helloo to everybody who made it through the first part ;)

I'll try to update this story daily, so make sure to add it to your library so you won't miss out on anything. Oh, and I really would appreciate you guys voting or commenting<3

It was probably a bit mysterious until here. Any ideas who the boy could be that was running at the beginning?