The Shadow's Oracle// A BTS Fanfiction

Chapter 8

After quickly inspecting her wound on her neck that she had no idea about, Yuri found herself standing at the window watching as Taehyung changed back into a wolf and scampered off into the woods. A breath she had been holding was released as she saw him disappear beyond the brush of trees.

Yuri stalked over to her bed, sitting down on the duvet. Even though she slept for who knows how long, sleep was beckoning her even more now. Her headache and nausea had come back as her adrenaline started to fade away and the call of her bed became too strong to ignore. She escaped into the warmth of her covers, pulling them high over her shoulders as the warmth encompassed her every being. Her tiredness took her siege as she welcomed it with open arms, letting her eyes drift shut. She lulled herself off to sleep with the image of Taehyung stuck in her brain.

Taehyung ran through the forest, relieved that Yuri was safe. He enjoyed the breeze from the wind kissing his fur as his house came into view. He came to a halt before the edge of the woods. He wandered over to the same tree that housed his clothes each time he went out in wolf form. He shifted back into his human form, staring at the house in the distance as he got dressed. The windows were lit casting a soft glow amongst the grass surrounding the house. The others had to be up though it didn't necessarily surprise him, wolves were creatures of the night after all. He sighed, wishing he could just walk in the house like all of the others could, but being the 'runt' of the litter had its downfalls.

Once properly clothed, Taehyung strutted his way towards the house while making sure he wasn't being followed. Entering the warmness of the walls, the sense of home encompassed him as voices were heard chattering from within the other room breaking the silence of the otherwise quiet home.

"Welcome back Tae, any updates?" A tall man said from the living room. He was broad and masculine, his black hair swept up to reveal his forehead as his brown eyes peered at the younger who had just entered the house. His flawless skin radiated the caramel tone as the moonlight seeped into the room.

Tae let a small smile form on his face as he made his way into the living room to join the two men residing on the couch. They lounged on the three seat couch acting as if it was only meant for two people.

"Come on, don't keep us waiting. Where did you go? You were gone so early!" The other man stated a smile never leaving his expression. Somehow happiness seemed to radiate off his golden skin. His brown hair was casually done as if he was ready for bed. His blonde highlights poking out from beneath the darker color. His chocolate eyes held the same smile that was prominent on his face. "Come on, Jin and I want to hear what you were doing," the same man encouraged

Tae chuckled with a shake of his head. The two men went silent "Jin, Hobi, I just went out for a run. I promise it was nightfall when I shifted." Tae mumbled avoiding eye contact with his elders not wanting to seem suspicious.

Jin studied the younger and noticed the avoidance he was giving off even though he was trying his hardest to hide it, "Liar!" Jin yelled. Despite him not raising his voice to punish, it still made Taehyung feel the need to back down and spill every last secret he had left, even if there weren't many to tell. Jin, being the Alpha, made Taehyung look up to him with much respect. Jin was there for him when he was alone, he took him in and healed him. Jin's eyes met Taehyung's "Did you finally do it?" He asked.

Hoseok's eyes widened as he registered what Jin asked and the silence of Taehyung. The more cheerful of the three smiled, "Did you finally imprint on someone!?"

Taehyung stood up and shook his head, "What? No, of course not!" Jin raised his eyebrows in question, Hobi studying the younger, but before either of them could say something, Taehyung spoke up. "I'm going to sleep!" he grumbled, stalking off before the other two could pull him back. He climbed the stairs that led to his room, plopping down on his bed.