Feel that, Taetae?" Jungkook whispered against his throat, his hand still massaging Tae's breast. "This is real. Not the words of fools. This is how I see you. Precious. Perfect." He pushed Tae's shirt up higher, exposing his chest completely. Tae blushed, trying to cover himself, but Jungkook gently pinned his hands to the bed. "No hiding," he commanded softly. "Let me look at you." And he did. His eyes roamed over Tae's body with an intensity that made Tae feel like he was burning. He looked at the soft flesh, the rosy nipples, the slight stretch marks on Tae's hips. He didn't just see them; he appreciated them. Then, he lowered his head again and took one of Tae's nipples into his mouth, sucking gently. Tae cried out, his back arching off the bed. It was the same feeling as before in the bathtub, but this time it was stronger, more intense. A wet heat started pooling between his legs, something he didn't understand but desperately wanted more of. "Kookie... Kookie..." he panted, his fingers tangling in Jungkook's hair. "Something... something's happening." "I know, baby," Jungkook murmured, releasing the nipple with a soft 'pop' and moving to the other one. "Just let it happen." I'll write the s'mut part in ao3

Jeon Jungkook. Dressed in ceremonial black, standing taller than the rest. Calm. Composed. Untouchable. The future leader of the pack. His presence alone was enough to make omegas lower their gazes. Taehyung told himself not to look. But he did. And for a brief, dangerous second- Jungkook was already looking at him. . A shiver ran down Taehyung's spine the moment his eyes met Jungkook's. Those eyes- Red. Glowing under the Red Moon, almost the same shade as the sky above them. For a second, Taehyung forgot how to breathe. Jeon Jungkook had been participating in the ceremony for five years now. Five long years of entering the forest and returning alone. The whole town whispered about it. They called him the unwanted Alpha. But only behind his back. No one had the courage to say it to his face. Every year, the true-blood heir stepped into the forest. Every year, he came back empty-handed. Some said he was too arrogant. Too cruel. That no omega would willingly submit to him. Others wondered if he was simply too strong-too terrifying. But Taehyung had another thought. What if he wasn't failing? What if he was waiting? Waiting for the right prey. Goosebumps erupted across Taehyung's skin. The tiny hairs on his arms stood up as if his body sensed something his mind refused to accept. Jungkook wasn't scanning the crowd. He wasn't looking at the other omegas. His gaze was steady. Focused. On him.

.. "In this life... I will never let you win, Taehyung." Jungkook kept his expression calm as he lifted a spoonful of rice to his mouth. "In my past life, you killed me. You stood there with that cold face... while everything I loved was taken away." He swallowed slowly. "But this time... I remember everything." A faint smirk touched his lips. "You were powerful. You were cruel. You were untouchable." His eyes shifted across the table. "But now? I know the future." He leaned back slightly in his chair. "I can read minds." His gaze locked onto Taehyung. "I'll ruin you before you ruin me." Across from him, Taehyung sat elegantly, face blank, eyes calm, posture straight. Jungkook narrowed his eyes. "Let's see what you're thinking..." He focused. Silence.

Jungkook stood at the aisle, his hands trembling slightly as he waited for his moo-for his Taehyung. His heart pounded loudly in his chest, every second stretching into eternity. Only he knew how long he had waited for this moment, how many nights he had dreamed of this day, of Taehyung walking toward him, dressed as his forever. But the time kept passing... and Taehyung didn't come. A faint murmur spread through the hall. Uneasiness crept into Jungkook's chest. "I'll go and see," Jin-Jungkook's mother-said, his voice laced with concern as he hurried away. Jungkook's breath hitched. His eyes remained fixed on the entrance, hoping... praying that any second now, Taehyung would appear. But instead of Taehyung, Jin returned. And in his hands was not joy-but a letter. Tears filled Jin's eyes as he looked at his son, his voice breaking as he spoke the words that shattered everything. "Jungkook... Taehyung ran away."