A world where the most powerful is acknowledged. And Jungkook curses his luck for being born an Omega, so he starts training himself to become strong... in search of the pack only heard of, one that is feared by all, and he wants to challenge the Ul...
A/N - I have so many ideas in my head but I don't know how to implement them, because I am a giggly mess inside, excited to finally reach this checkpoint. Jungkook finally knows it's Jimin and I will be enjoying this story now. lol.
Ends would be met, suspense would finally be reveled. And be prepared for more Jimin P.O.V. because Jungkook isn't the only main character. Lmao.
Jungkook's P.O.V.
I did not know how to process everything that had happened or was happening. I could hear the blasts going off far in the chaos, as the hustle and bustle of the city was taking on a more roaring approach.
Smoke was rising from the center and most of the public had taken to escaping from other ends. The licking fire, edging outwards, also wasn't too far from swallowing everything down.
Somewhere far I could also hear the bell chiming along, a clear warning to the civilians, to vacate the place.
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I stood in my room, looking over at the destruction with shock, I could see a major scuffle going on in the middle of all the glamour, since the view in front of me was not obstructed with walls and trees anymore, all of it had been destroyed already.
I coughed, ash filtering in through the only opening, a window I had to take. I wasn't sure if my room would withstand an attack I was feeling the vibes of, but I would get a good reason for leaving this place.
I ground my teeth together in anxiousness, as the two people I kept seeing flashes of, got closer to my location, like a glint of white and grey flaring around the ruins.
The sonic sound coming from each collide was bewildering, the speed and strength, the aura I sensed. These people fighting weren't your usual street goons, that was for sure.
If paying enough attention, one would see that the white clothed combatant was not the same, since he changed positions with another white one every few seconds. Only the grey one remained constant in his attacks and statistical withdrawal.
So it was clear to me that those white ones were the Jibaeja and this grey one was the infiltrator. One who was keen on destroying the city.
I shivered slightly when a particularly strong pulse of aura washed over me, it was coming from the same grey attacker who was now too close to my location, so close that I could see his face. The features somewhat looking similar to someone, but I couldn't place a finger on it. The scent wasn't there, so I figured it had been masked, just like Jimin masked his.
Wait a minute.
Jimin did say his brother was here. Then...
My eyes widened as I realized the attacker was Jimin's brother, most probably. And for some reason, a plan was involved and so were Tae and the rest.
