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The wolf viciously attacked his uncle, watching as the man cowardly tried running away. He slammed his back against the PlayStation he had, breaking every video game with his body as Namjoon trapped him in a corner. His uncle had no where left to go, so he kicked Namjoon in his lower abdomen. The wolf opened his mouth and bit down on the man's leg, devouring him in seconds.
"Namjoon!! No!! What are you doing to my dad!" Namjoon's cousin entered the room, pushing Namjoon off of his uncle.
"Why the fuck w-would you do this!? You're crazy!" His cousin slowly backed away, lowering his tone of voice when he noticed Namjoon's current state: His eyes were grey, his sharp canine teeth were poking out of his mouth, and he was growling loudly, trying to hide Jin's body behind him.
"DON'T COME NEAR US." Namjoon warned. His cousin fell back, staring at the boy behind Namjoon.
He was covering his face, his clothes were dirty, there was blood staining them and the floor as well. He stared at Namjoon and the boy, then he backed away from his father.
"What the hell happened here?!" Namjoon stared at him as he approached Jin.
"Don't touch him, he's hurt." He protected the fox, covering his body with his own muscular frame.
"I have to get him out of here, now."
"We were just having a little fun, Joon." Namjoon's cousin had to hold him back. Just by hearing that disgusting man's voice made the wolf want to finish devouring his leg, reaching his heart, murdering the man to bits.
The wolf strongly released himself from his cousins grip, then saw how the young boy tried to cover up his father's body to protect him.
"Kangdae, Move!" He violently pushed his cousin away, running towards his uncle.
His uncle grabbed a porcelain statue and attempted to slam it against Namjoon's head, but the wolf sensed that beforehand, escaping from it.
"You bastard! You sick bastard. You deserve this for hurting him!" Namjoon curled his fists against the man's shirt, flinging him against the room.
Kangdae ran after Namjoon, trying to stop him.
"Namjoon, stop! I- l'll handle my father, get your friend to an emergency room. He fainted."
"He what!?" Namjoon ran towards Jin, only to find him passed out again. He carried him in his arms, running down the stairs.
There was an activity going on outside, no one was around and the music was so loud that no one heard anything. Namjoon ran out of the house, placing Jin in the back of his car, speedily taking off to take Jin to a hospital.
"Jin, I'm so sorry! I shouldn't have left you with him alone. I'm so sorry." Namjoon cursed at himself, seeing the huge traffic in the main street.
He took a risky U-turn, avoiding the cops, to enter the highway. His hands were shaking with fear for Jin's health, his mind was clouded with the images of when he first walked in and saw the scene.
Everything was distracting Namjoon so much, he could barely pay attention to the main road.
Hearing the honking of a loud truck was a wakeup call for the man to focus his attention back on the highway. He missed the exit to the hospital without realizing it and had to cut in through the rest of the cars, trying to find a different exit that would lead him to the route he missed.
He could hear faint cries in the back of his car.
Jin had woken up. "Am... Am I alive?" He silently asked. Namjoon quickly turned his head back to face Jin.
"I'm going to get you to a hospital, Jin." Namjoon saw Jin's eyes were puffy, his body was lying limp, losing strength by the minute.
"It was h-him, Namjoon. That was... The man who tried... T-tried raping me before."
Namjoon remembered the story Jin had told him about his father's friend.
Now it made sense to him, making the blood boil inside of him again.
"It was him!? So that's why he was in jail for so long. He lied to all of us by saying that he wasn't guilty. That 'misunderstanding' was all a fucking lie!" Namjoon thought.
Jin was unsure of what to do, what to say, or what Namjoon was thinking of, but he knew that the man was really pissed off, seeing as he angrily gripped onto the steering wheel.
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Namjoon tried to help Jin out of the car, but the boy couldn't walk. His back was aching, all of his muscles were sore and weak. And his internal pain wasn't ceasing, it was increasing as his adrenaline rush from the trauma had worn off. All he could feel was an agonizing pain travel all across his injured body.
"Hold onto me, I'll help you." Namjoon's heart broke seeing how Jin would limp and hunch over, flinching within every step he would take.
"I can't do it! I can't..." Jin got frustrated and started crying again. Namjoon didn't know how bad his injuries were, so he risked Jin getting further injured by carrying his body to the emergency room, breaking through the double doors immediately.
The paramedics tried assisting the fox, but he just kept on trying to run away from them, claiming they were going to hurt him. The only person he trusted was Namjoon.
"D-d-don't hurt Jinnie! Jinnie wants Namjoon!" Whenever the fox panics, he speaks in third person.
"Jin, I'm right here. It's okay." Namjoon held onto Jin's hand.
"What happened to him?" A doctor questioned as everyone in the emergency room stared at Namjoon and Jin.
"He was raped." The words coming out of Namjoon's mouth physically pained his heart.
Seeing Jin's current state, the paramedics thought it was best to sedate him before taking him away from Namjoon. Before he left, Namjoon placed a kiss on his forehead, feeling his legs become heavier the moment he walked away from Jin.
He sat down minding the people that were staring at him, feeling tears well up in his eyes.
His phone suddenly rang from the inside of his pocket, he was surprised he even had it with him. The man took his phone out to view who was calling, even though he was in no condition to talk to anyone. He read the name before answering.
"Mom...?"
"Namjoon, where are you, son? We're all waiting to cut the cake!" She shouted over the loud music that was playing in the background.
Namjoon did his best to answer her and to make up an excuse as to why he left the party.
"Cut it without me."
"WHAT? Haha! That's crazy, Joonie! You're the birthday boy." His mother's laughter made Namjoon feel even more guilty. He didn't know what to even say.
"Tell everyone I'm sorry. Mom, I have to go now-" He overheard someone talking to his mom.
"Namjoon? Yeah, I had seen him before around with a very tall boy, grey hair just like his, and... Oh, yes! A hoodie." Namjoon knew the person was describing Jin to his mom.
"Thank you, dear- Namjoon, where did you two go? Are you in the parking lot?" Namjoon gripped tightly onto his phone, unsure of what to reply with.
So, the boy just remained quiet.
"Namjoon! Are you there, son? Hello?" The images of Jin wouldn't leave Namjoon's head. The boy's pained cries were like scars that were tracing his heart.
"Mom..." He breathed out. His mother silently listened to her son.
"I can't hear you! Please, speak up, Joonie!" The music in the background wasn't allowing her to hear what Namjoon was trying to say.
"I can't speak louder." Namjoon held the temples of his forehead, massaging them as his breathing turned into inaudible sobs.
"What! Speak up, please!"
"Goodbye, mom." He choked up, lowering his head while facing his phone as he hung up. Tear drops were on the screen when he looked down at his device. Namjoon couldn't hold back on crying any longer.
His anger slowly turned into sadness and pain. He can only imagine what Jin was going through at the moment.
"Jinnie..."
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