Nobody speaks, nobody moves.
Honestly, Yoongi doesn't think anyone had it in him to over power Sung-Ho. Yoongi knew he was stronger than him, but he didn't challenge him because this is what he didn't want. He didn't want the responsibility of leading a pack.
He looks to his older brother, who comes over slowly as Yoongi changes and gets his wounds addresses by Jin.
"You did it.." Geum-jae whispers.
"Geum.. i don't want this. I.. i never wanted this." Yoongi whispers, wincing when Jin has to see up a particularly nasty cut on his side.
"I know, Yunki. What if.. what if i took over? We don't have to battle.. if you deny it, i can step up as next in line and take over. We can end this war now. Since you already took care of Jung-Hee.. we can.. we can be at peace"
Yoongi looks at his older brother, who was always on the sidelines with him. Geum-jae has grown up alot over the years, making jim proud.
"Okay, let's do it. You are now alpha. I know you will lead them to a greater path than i would ever." Yoongi pats his brother on the back.
"For the record, you would have been an amazing alpha" Geum-jae smiles, hugging his brother despite him being bloody before he hands him his clothes.
Yoongi dresses and looks over at his tiny makeshift pack with a gummy smile.
"Yeah, but i know where i belong"
Geum-jae looks over to where Yoongi is looking and chuckles.
"So you really gonna go face our 2nd cousin?" Yoongi looks over at him.
"I want no more bloodshed. I just.. want our people back and we can be done with this" Yoongi sighs, a sudden bad feeling in his gut at what he may find in Busan.
"Should you need us, we are here"
Yoongi sees his brother off to conduct proper alpha ceremonies and turns to his pack.
"To Busan" he smiles, letting them help him back to the road to hail a cab.
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The train ride to Busan is not that long, but it feels like it to everyone because they have no idea what they are walking into.
"We need a plan, now that i looked up where he lives." Namjoon gets everyone's attention.
"I need Hoba" Yoongi says quietly. "I barely met either of them and he would know their scent"
"Okay good. I think i should come with you since your shoulder is injured." Namjoon says.
"I'll go with these two for added muscle, not that i think i'll be much help cus they have enough strength for all of us" Tae smiles.
"We don't know what we are heading into, so for now this plan is good" Yoongi stands as soon as the train stops and leads the pack- his pack, to the address Namjoon found.
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~a/n warning for death/violence~
Beyongkwan wakes up to a room very dark. He feels alone but he hears whimpering so he knows he isn't.
"Ara? Are you here?" He whispers softly, waiting for his eyes to adjust before he sees her, curled in the dark corner. He makes his way over and scents her wrist so she knows it's him.
"B-BK.." she whimpers. "Where are we? All i smell is alot of chemicals"
Beyongkwan sniffs around and finds that's all he can smell too. He cuddles into her side and comforts her until she calms down.
"I don't know, Ara.. i don't know"
After a few minutes, Ara visibly calms down enough for them to look for a way out. Ara tries the door, as there are no windows in the small room they are in.
"It won't open" she whispers, pushing her entire weight onto the door but it doesn't budge.
"Maybe-" BK is cut off by the door opening and a very large man stands in the doorway. He looks at BK before grabbing his arm and dragging him away.
"No! Take me please! Not him!" Ara screams but the door is slammed in her face. She beats on the door with all of her might until she collapses, exhausted on the floor. "Please.. take me instead.."
After a few more minutes the man returns and takes Ara's arm a little rough in his grasp and drags her out as well.
"Where is he!" She demands but the man doesn't answer her, simply drags her off and into a very white room. He picks her up and straps her into what looks like a surgical table, strapping her arms and legs before taping her mouth so her muzzle can't bite into the restraints even if she changes.
"A-ara?" She hears BK's voice and turns her head and see's that he's okay. She breathes a sigh of relief and relaxes a little more. "I'm here it's okay, i don't know what's going on but i'll get us out of this"
Ara whimpers around her muzzle when a different man comes in, followed by a bunch of people in full body hazmat like suits.
"Are they ready for the experiments?" The man barks out.
"Yes sir, we can begin right away"
~a/n: i HIGHLY reccomend listening to losing you by wonho while reading this~
They strap BK's limbs similar to Ara's while some of the men fill needles with some sort of liquid. They're just about to stick her with whatever it is when BK shouts."No! Please.. whatever it is.. take me, please not her." Ara looks over at BK, as all she can do is stare with how strapped down she is. "Ara.. let me do this for you.. you've saved me more times than i can count.. let me be the one to save you this time"
Tears fall down Ara's cheeks as she whimpers in fear. She doesn't know what is in that needle but whatever it is doesn't look good if the men are wearing hazmat suits.
She makes as much noise as she can while the men debate if they should switch. The man clearly in charge nods and they change positions.
Ara struggles against the straps as hard as she can, her eyes never leaving BK's.
Before she can struggle much more, they inject BK with the needle, shoving all of the liquid.
"Try number 3 of platonic soulmate ripping" a man mumbles into a microphone.
Soulmate ripping?? What is that? Ara scream to herself.
She finds the answer soon enough. BK starts to convulse and shake, his eyes never leaving Ara's.
"What's going on?? Why is he seizing?" The man in charge shouts.
"I-i don't know! He must be having a reaction to the medicine!" The one who injected him says frantically. "Quick get the serum!"
When BK is done seizing enough to speak he looks at Ara, smiling to her.
"I.. managed to save you.. this time... Ara.. please.. Don't blame yourself.. it's better that.. it happened.. to me.. not you.. i love you, Platonic Soulmate" BK starts to foam at the mouth seconds before the light leaves his eyes.
Ara feels it immediately, when her platonic soulmate leaves, her body feel like it was ripped open. Before she can process what that means she's changing as if involuntarily. The grief washes over her as she just stares into the once warm chocolate brown eyes.
"What do we do??" The man with the needle panics, looking to his boss for answers.
"This.. this may still be good! We can monitor what it's like when a platonic soulmate dies instead! Quick throw her with the other fox"
Ara doesn't fight it, she feels helpless as they unshackle her and carry her small fox form out of the room. The smile still on BK's face even with him no longer alive.
The image will haunt her forever.
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Jamais Vu
FanfictionThis is a hybrid ot7 fanfic! What happens when 8 outcasts, banished from their packs for various reasons come together to make their own pack? can they survive the hardships of being an outcast with other hybrids who speak to their animal sides in a...