True Alpha (Jikook)

[EDITED : CHAPTER 1]

A/N - My first fic, and the pictures I have used haven't been credited, so please if you know whom those pictures belong to, message me, or if the owner wants me to take it down, I would.

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E/N - Hey beautiful person reading this..don't really know what to write, but i will be taking over the editing part of this fanfic. i'm an introvert and my social skills are shit so deal with it :p i love coffee, coffee and coffee. editing is my passion and i just genuinely enjoy it. i'm a hobi biased jikooker so if you want to gush over hobi with me this is my twitter account : busan_in_luv . now strap up because it's gonna be a hell of a ride.

A/N to E/N - I am glad you took this editing job editor-nim, you did good work, and trust me... I am strapping up right as I write. lol. (sorry but don't like coffee, although it smells nice XD)

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Jungkook's p.o.v.

I live in a world where strength is considered everything, where power is the ultimate goal and one cannot survive if they are weak. I learned that the hard way when my whole family was killed in front of my eyes by some shit pack full of shit alphas. The number of them had been immense, and it had been the first time I had seen so many alphas together in one place.

Generally there are only one or two alphas who lead the pack, but at the time there were many, almost 30 to 40. I don't know whi it happened, but they just forced themselves into our home, killed my parents and raped my brother before killing him off too, slowly and painfully.

I never wanted to see something so traumatizing happen to my dear ones, I was only 7 at the time, hopeful and grateful towards my life. I lived in my own little bubble of innocence where I thought everyone was kind and sincere.

Well, see where it got me?

Being the naive kid I was, I had wanted to become a farmer just like my parents, and wanted to grow up and help them out with their work. But it all changed that one cursed day.

I had never even contemplated what would happen after returning home from a play field that was adjacent to our farms. Not many villagers lived around, the area was plain forest, farms and green. The day had started out great, with me trying to play with the other kids who always managed to outrun me.

My mother had been extremely busy that day, being forced to manage the harvest and also the reaping all by herself. My father was another case entirely, trying to fix his cart and feed the cows.

And my brother? He was three years older than me, always getting into trouble for running around and breaking stuff just for the fun of it. He was merely laughing out loud as I fell in a water pond in front of the rice farm our neighbors owned.

While my brother laughed, I started to cry, feeling humiliated and hurt from falling, even my pants were drenched in water as I struggled to get up because of the muddy soil bed under me.

As soon as he heard me crying, he rushed to me and held out his hand for me to take, then he pulled me out of the pond with a small chuckle. "No need to cry little one, it was just a little fall." he commented while looking down at my palms which were scratched, even though the mud was harmless. I was just that delicate.

"It hurts," I said wincing when he decided to touch the abused skin. I was smaller than him, much smaller and meeker, since I was just an omega, something my parents told me a year ago when I started showing signs of malnourishment, which was actually just an Omega trait surfacing.

"You are such a wimp, remind me why I still care."

"Because you love me," I responded politely as he grimaced.