Chaos

The black sheep

Somewher in the past :

"What's with all the commotion?"
"Leader...am sorry we couldn't get him down from there."

The guards looked up and gulped.
If looks could kill they'd swear death gifted his eyes from the underworld to this kid.

Everyone was tense.
It felt like they were trying to bring down a cursed wild beast not a 8 years old child.

"Seokjin-ssi has been living in the stables for over a week b-because his grace can't accept the peace treaty we made with the northern pack."

They really called Seokjin "his grace"...fools. Jihoon saw Jin, as nothing but a weak ill bred child. That was it.

"He's not worth of your concern. He may have one of the greatest alpha's blood running through his vein, yet he is nothing but a stubborn omega child."
His gibberish were only exhausting Seokjin's mind, so he focused on sharpening his father's dagger.

"Look where we are. He's in the dirty stables where he belongs, like mother like son. While I have everything."

Jin's wolf from the inside was livid. His growling growing more and more dangerously. But Seokjin put the knife aside and turned his back.

He could be in the stables, boiling with anger and hatred, crying angry tears while shouting empty insulting words and throwing around weightless threats. Seokjin knew better than anyone, even when he is a child, currently he is powerless. To get revenge there is a long way to go. He wasn't clueless.

Years went by, and Seokjin was freshly 15 years old now. With a doll like face and a tongue as sharp as a knife.
It was a red moon festival night and Kim Taehyung, the son of Jihoon, the current alpha leader of their pack, decided to finally confess his feeling to Jin.

At some point their light hearted conversation took a dark turn and they were now picking on their old wounds.
"Why do you hate my father this much Jin?"
"My father was killed on the hand on the northern pack. They stabbed him in the back. And here is your father, licking the edge of their knives, buying their pity.
Wake up, who stab once, does it again.
This pack is destined to perish Kim Taehyung, mark my words."
"..."
"Am gonna search for-" he stopped mid sentence when he felt like stepping on something.

Seokjin's worst nightmare was right under his foot.
An ant hill.
......
End of flashback.

Taehyung lifted his foot to check if he completely crushed the ant hill or not.
"Seokjin used to have a phobia from ant. His eyes would turn completely red and he would turn violent if he saw them."
"I clearly remmber," Jimin replied while patting his back then continued "we never knew why tho..."
"Yeah...Back to the disaster. The vampires ruined the holy festival yesterday, murdered our ama and captured Hoseok. There's still chance that he is alive if we attacked now, we're completely destroying it."
"What do you suggest? How do we lure their head out?"
"He has a son."
"You're not seriously considering harming a child Taehyung. Right? Taehyung. Taehyung. Answer me."
"..."
"TAE. No. I know what you're thinking about. No."
"For now let's just expect their attack at any moment and make sure the pack is safe."

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Hoseok's nose and mouth were bleeding. Heavily. He looked at his now completely stained arms and torso in awe. However Seokjin did not mirror his reaction.
"They poisoned you before the beating. Since the heavy bleeding just began, you got approximately one to two hours left."