(n.) an arrangement between enemies or oponents to stop fighting or arguing for a certain time.
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○Mythical AU
"Just because we're in a truce doesn't mean I'd like to be friends"
Eyyy renjun don't do dis to meeeeeeeeeeee Huang renjun our projectttt Injunnnnn Are you dead? I think you are Aight then goodnyt RENJUN
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Renjun sighed in content once the buzzing of his phone stopped, but that was short lived as his bedroom door was slammed open.
He sat up staring in annoyance at the maid that dared disrupt his peace.
"Young master?"
"The fuck you want?"
"Y-your father is calling for you"
The maid stuttered, avoiding the boy's intense glare. He clicked his tongue in annoyance standing up and stopping before the helper.
His eyes glowing yellow, his fangs started to show as his ears and tail was in full view. The former whimpered under the larger alpha, preparing herself for some kind of impact but it never came.
"How many time do I have to fucking tell you I don't have a father?!"
His voice thundered across the room and out the hallway making passing wolves flinch.
"I'm so sorry sir, I'm sorry"
The poor girl repeated over and over, bowing her head at the male. Renjun sighed feeling guilt as he watched the female repeat her words over and over again.
"It's fine, I shouldn't have yelled at you...I'm sorry"
He crouched down taking the girl by the arm and helping her stand up. After he apologized profusely, he made his way for his father's study.
He kept a stoic expression as he passed by betas and omegas alike who avoided his gaze. His far off look making him more intimidating than he already was.
You're not like him Renjun, get it together...
He opened the door to the study, the familiar scent of blood and books infiltrating his nose before he can even make it inside.
"There he is my failure of a son"
The elder man snickered, motioning for Renjun to take a step further into the room. Renjun rolled his eyes scoffing as the scene unfolded before him.
A man laid on the ground half dead, blood oozing out of his deep wounds. His father gave him a loppsided grin, giving him a gun and pushing the boy to the man's point of view.
"H-help m-me...p-please"
His eyes showed remorse and sympathy yet his expression remained stoic, already used to the gore that always happens in this room.
The man's pleads for help and mercy fell into deaf ears as Renjun pulled the trigger. His old man's laughter echoing through the walls of their mansion.
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