In his old pack there were countless rumors concerning the witches but
he doubted any of them would fit the creatures before them. Instinctively he came forward, placing himseld at the front to protect the others while he glared at them, slightly tensing his body for a potential fight and barring his teeth.
"Calm down werewolf." started the one in the middle, her eerily voice echoed in the woods at the same times as she pushed back her hood revealing her faces.
"We are not here as enemies." continued the second one at the left,
imitating her friend. "In fact it seems like we're allies."
He didn't say anything but instead straightening abandoning his
previous posture. He glance back to both his mate and the kid who looked as taken aback as he had when they appeared. He turned back to them.
"Then if you are telling the truth, why are you here? he threw, narrowing his gaze at the strange trio awaiting their answer.
It came right away. The third one spoke.
"We felt it awaken." she didn't elaborated what that "it" was but he guessed it had something to do with the people who came to theirs house, takin away their pup. At the memory he felt an incandescent righteous rage boiled inside him. His eyes glowed and his teeth extended, cutting his lower lips.
"What is this "It"?" Demanded Seokjin, feeling the switch in his mate's mood and stepping forward beside him. Min yoongi shot him a loving gaze that the older omega retaliated.
"Witches have many names for him but none you can know. He is the thing that lurked in the darkness. A force so dark and powerful that it took hundredth of us to overpower him years ago and sealed him but now he has found a way out and we ought to get to him before he complete the ritual."
An enemy so strong that they made witches shit themselves? Min yoongi had never heard of that but suddenly he felt like their daughter and Park jimin was in a greater danger than he had envisionned earlier. His mate and him exchanged a gaze the same fear passing between them.
"How do we do this?" asked Seokjin.
The one on the middle approached, immediatel followed by the others at either of her flank. "He needs a hybrid and a werewolf for the ritual but also to find the ancient spell book ours predecessors used. Only once he'd have gathered all those ingredient will he be ready." she stated, they listened.
"But right now he is at his most vulnerable."
"His human body is weakening, overwhelmed by his powers."
"So what? this doesn't explain shit." piped up Yoongi, annoyed. He needed to know how to save theirs daugther from that evil being and they needed to now.
The witches all turned to stared at him.
"We either Kill the hybrid or the human he is possessing."
Jungkook jumped up, all his being against the idea of killing jimin. He growled, eyes set ablaze and crocs barred. He glared at the witches and when he was about to speak, a voice boomed behind him.
"I would love to see you try." said jimin walking out of the darkness.
"Jimin." The disbelief in theirs voices palpable. He tried to make a step forward but suddenly his vision blurred as the world spinned around him. He heard faintly Jungkook screamed but when he tried to reach out to the alpha, he was shocked to notice that his limbs didn't obey him. A heavy curtain fell before his eyes
and he dropped to the ground.
Taehyung's smiling at him. His characteristic happy-go-lucky smile, his hand stretched out in his direction. The alpha took it in his, he had been so afraid at first but the latter seemed fine.
Light dimmed and Taehyung's eyes and he step back, letting go of his
hand. His smile wiped away as if it hadn't been there to begin with.
"I'm not fine, hyung." he said gravely. Did he speak out loud. Tears prickled
at the human's eyes. "You abandonned me."
"No, I haven't." He protested vehemently trying to reach him but the more he tried the more he looked so far away. "I will find you." he vowed.
Taehyung shook his head, a sad smile on his lips.
"It's too late. I'm already dead."
Its then that Hoseok realized he was yelling. He watched as Taehyung turned his back to him, walking away. He tried harder to join him but he vanished.
He woke in a hospital, screaming the back of his throat sore. A stranger
was sitting beside him and jumped to call the nurses. They spilled inside the room by his side. They restrained him as he tried to leave, he fought back and usually it wouldn't have taken him much efforts to get rid of them but he was weak for some reasons. They strapped him to his bed. The doctor coming and sinking a needled
in his arm, shooting him with something. His arms turned noodly. He tried to speak but couldn't form any words.
"Rest Now." he drifted into blissful unconsciousness.
