Storms of Fate [ SOF ] [ BTS ]

Chapter 13 : Desire Unleashed (🔥)

A/N : To be able to completely understand the exchange between Yoongi and Anya, the incident takes place in chapter 6 as well as chapter 12.

NAMJOON :

Joon was completely quiet as he followed Jimin, Hoseok and his Master along with the rest of the others out of the ceremonial room, in a complete daze. Honestly he was still trying to wrap his head around what had taken place inside the room. That did not just include understanding the extent of power his Master wielded so casually and always had, it also included what she had allowed Jimin to do, so easily, without a bit of hesitation or fear.

They had left the hall before the whole ceremony participation was done.

They had left before others.

They..... had left.

That had never happened before.

But he needed to quickly come to terms with the fact that when it came to his Master, anything she wanted was the only thing that happened.

And now it seems, it also included their will. It seemed, what they wanted would also happen. As long as his Master did not protest.

And he did not think his Master would ever protest against anything they wanted.

This realization was extremely dangerous, it was heady. He just hoped, it was the true endgoal for his Master, as he thought it to be.

He saw her talk to Jimin and Hoseok, laughing a bit to what they said. By his side, Jungkook and Taehyung walked steadily, but lifted their heads at the sound of her laughter. They kept looking at her back, eyes wistful.

Seemed to Joon both of them had developed a sort of attachment to her but both of them were equally scared of her. They wanted to talk to her, interact with her as freely as the rest of them, but they were also way too intimidated by her.

He slung his arms around the both of them, startling them a bit, but they quickly pressed themselves closer to him and lowered their heads right away.

Knowing about their longing, inversely made Joon feel a little better. The kits did not understand, but the level of interaction presently with their Master was not uniform. Jimin and Jin were perhaps the most close to her. They were too close. They were free with her.

Then Hobi and maybe Yoongi.

Currently Joon Taehyung and Jungkook were at the level they had been when she had bought them.

But. After what happened tonight, Joon did not know how to decrease the distance between them, he did not know how to reach her the way his friends had.

The image of her smiling and gently caressing Jungkook's hair, reassuring and calming him while she made another human break his own hand violently, without any shred of mercy, was an image that would be burned in his memories till the time he drew his last breath.

All the gossip, rumors of her reputation were truer than they could ever imagine it to be. As such, Joon could not see how to be that familiar with her.

He at least knew, that she would not want them to do what was being done to others, but it was little hard to comprehend that she, someone who did not need anyone to be conditioned or collared, for them to obey her with just a few words, would not be interested in what they had to offer.

Joon stopped a bit and allowed others to precede him at that thought.

His blood running a little cold, he thought on it a bit more.

His Master looked delicate and was beyond what the word beautiful could describe. She carried with her the confidence and pride which came from her status, her own will that had gotten her to the top of this social food chain in terms of every desirable trait : power, wealth, social standing, beauty, status and now hybrids.