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•𝙬𝙤𝙤𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙜•

"𝘛𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘮𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘺 𝘥𝘰 𝘪 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘢𝘯 𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘧𝘶𝘭 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘥 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶!? 𝘉𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘥. " He said and the guards were kicking me while I was constantly getting these words from my father. I hate to call him my father. "𝘛𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘮𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘐 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘢𝘨𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘮𝘺 𝘧𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘴𝘦!? 𝘉𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘥 " I imitated him making him even more annoyed. But idc. How much ever kicks and beats I get.... I won't lose this confidence... Well... Unless or until San is near me yk.

•𝙨𝙖𝙣•
After immediately dropping him there.... I had this uneasy feeling towering over me. My scent on him was reducing as time passed by. Either.... He starts to cover his scent or someone is scenting him or his inner wolf is tired. Anyone among the three has to be happening now. I don't think he is covering his scent. I don't think anyone is scenting him either since my wolf would be warned immediately. So it has to be the last one. I confirmed myself with calling yeosang. He 𝘴𝘢𝘪𝘥 "𝘧𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘚𝘢𝘯. 𝘐 𝘢𝘮 𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘥. " And that's it. That's all it took for me to run towards the door. When I suddenly bumped into someone.
"𝘛𝘢𝘦𝘩𝘺𝘶𝘯𝘨!? " I called out.
I realised he can help me about this thing. So I explained him everything and took him with me in order to save wooyoung.

𝙏𝙖𝙚𝙝𝙮𝙪𝙣𝙜𝙨 𝙥𝙤𝙫.
I've honestly not met wooyoung before. I've been curious for a while. Not only thinking about wooyoung but ever since San told me about my mate whose name was ᴊᴇᴏɴ ᴊᴜɴɢᴋᴏᴏᴋ I've been wanting to know more about this person.
When we entered the house.... I could sense some scent which tells me everything that my mate is here.
When we both were standing at the entrance still looking around... A figure came in the front of me.
"𝘞𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘪𝘴 𝘚𝘢𝘯!? " He said.
"𝘔𝘦. " San said.
"𝘐 𝘢𝘮 𝘺𝘦𝘰𝘴𝘢𝘯𝘨. 𝘞𝘰𝘰𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳. " He said.
"𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘴!? " He asked looking at me.
"𝘚𝘢𝘯𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘴𝘪𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘫𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘬𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘴 𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘦. " I said making him look wide-eyed.
Just then 2 more figures came in front of us.
I could tell jungkook was the guy who was clinging into the person next to him since the scent was from him. I don't know. He looked fragile, cute, shy yet mature. I couldn't describe him. But I don't need to. Do I!?
I told myself.
When I tried to get closer this guy beside him blocked me from doing so.
"𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘳𝘦!? " I asked him eyebrows raised.
"𝘑𝘪𝘮𝘪𝘯. 𝘏𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳. " He said still not making me go back. I wouldn't. I was not afraid of him.
But yet he smirked at me due to my expression.
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