unconditional | jjk

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The dusk was there, meaning Jungkook had to wake up his lazy ass from munching the chip and watching the series. He knew as soon as he goes out of this room, people would be there waiting for him to take him to the Star-Lord Hall. And he was ready, not really. He didn't know why he had to be a wolf only in full moons when he could do that whenever he liked. But due to the promise he gave out to his mother, he followed the rule, the Clan Head set for him.

Opening up the door, he could see Veronica, alongside Jaebum, Yugyeom, and Chaeyoung waiting there, and Jisoo joined the group. A group filled with wolves and a hybrid. Smiling to each other, the group led Jungkook to the hall, guarding him up. It's usually given that a hybrid is equal to 4 werewolves together, so Minho, the Clan Head as always chose his best five.

Walking through the place, where the pack lived, only young and strong warriors lived in this place, so the place was secretive. An information out would result in one death. Jungkook could see the face of some other fellows who lived here. Youngjae, Jinyoung, Seulgi, Sana, Yeonjun, and Sooyoung all standing alongside each other, and watch them take him into the hall.

As soon as they reached the hall, all the members of the committee entered the door, as Jinyoung and Seulgi guarded the hall. With that being set, Veronica and Jaebum who claimed to be the strongest tied Jungkook up in the chair. And the other three standing side by side in their position to face a casualty.

Jungkook could feel his heat radiating more since a few hours earlier. His senses being more active than usual, the compassion in his heart growing bigger each second. And when the moon was fully up, after waiting for an hour. An absolute hour, when growls, sneers, low howls, and hisses were heard, the five were more than ready to face a beast, and Minho along with the other four was ready to see the act fold in front of him.

The fore dark brown eyes had now changed into a shade of golden, beautiful than any other wolves sitting there. The glow showed how powerful this creature was, how powerful yet destructive was his existence in this world. How the world was in his fingertips while he was yet to know his powers. Somehow Jungkook was aware of his existence, his power, his world. But he thought of staying passive but the more this ritual took place, the more he was aware of his power. The yearning itch to turn himself into his wolf self and howl was considerably boundless, but he had the ascendancy of his desire, he had mastered that. Slowly feeling the pain which he fancied throughout his veins. His mind, his soul was feeling timeless and he was in pure ecstasy.

He had finally come out of his shell, as he turned into his form, the white fur, the golden eyes. And you know what they say, pain or pleasure. Receiving a great amount of pleasure in the first hand, the pain engraved in him, as he howled the music which was definitely different from the one the other would produce. His eyes showed the darkest and shiniest shades of golden, as he became ruthless, and the best five knew, the time had come for them to work.

It was the time when Jungkook would go full-on a killing spree, he might even kill the whole committee inside the hall. Nodding their heads, the five of them had held Jungkook captive who had already broken the chair. He growled and pushed Jaebum down with all his might, only to turn Jaebum into one of his kind. There stood an alpha wolf in its black fur and emerald eyes.

The tension in the room was already intense when the moon had only shown a few of its colors. And nobody knew how long they could handle the beast. The will to go and find a mate was such an impulse act Jungkook was willing to do, but the reality could never hit the thick brain he had at the moment. A hybrid doesn't have a mate. And telling him this information now would be setting fire to your own purpose.

Slowly, cooling down himself, Jungkook tried his best to act, and with one loose step from the others, he would be able to set himself free. He smirked to himself when the so-called strongest wolf let herself down. With one stroke, he pushed all the wolves and ran out of the doors. Most of them turning into one were ready to run after him, only to be stopped by the Head.