Parties at the bar never went in a beautiful way, it always ended up nasty. Liquor bottle popped and glasses drained, Chan saw Jeongin with men who seemed to be delighted to ruin the boy. Now it irked the leader to the lethal point of smashing his beer glass between his arm. Let him admit, he loved the fox, more than he should but Chan was the only pure Lycan of his kind to have survive so long and build his own wolf kingdom. If according to his ancestors  he mates Jeongin the boy would die a rather agonising death because a fox was lower in rank. Bullshit in his opinion but he had no say because he's been the Alpha of the pack for more than 136 years. They really had a twisted fantasy.

"Innie let's go home. Stop it." Chan pulled the drunk younger boy away. Jeongin pushed him away growling, he clawed at the leader. He was crying, which broke Chan's heart, he dragged Jeongin away even though the younger rebelled against his strong built arms.

"Why the fuck do you care?! Let go! I'll get fucked until I'm dead so you'd can live happily with your future wife or whatever crap!" Jeongin's voice cracked as he broke down crying in his arms.

"Innie please........Of course I care. Just please stop being stubborn. You are drunk." Chan whispered, he's always thought Jeongin was beautiful. He's always known this boy was his mate, he's always yearned and craved for him yet responsibilities held him back. What the older never expected was for the boy to scratch his mating gland harshly and pass out in his arms.

Jisung was yanked away into one of those familiar rooms he's grown to hate, his nose grimacing at the smell of sex. At first he wasn't fully aware of it but now that he's been physically involved with Minho he knows. A tight slap fell on his chubby cheek making it jiggle a little at the impact. The necklace Felix had put on him was wrenched away from him.

"You'll end up in the brothel once again you filthy bitch." Yubaba spat him, she scoffed seeing the mating mark and the red string on his body the one she had cut off as a child.

"M-Minho." Jisung stumbled with his voice, he heard nothing honestly but he could pick up on the strange angry scent this disgusting woman was giving off.

"I shouldn't have just cut off your fate string but entirely severed you off your stupid deaf wolf. He'll kick you out when he finds out your wold is fucking deaf!" She was about to slap Jisung again when the blue flames held her wrist preventing her from touching Jisung. As Minho's arm started appearing and then his whole frame came to being.

"Sad that this arm........" Minho started snapping the limb as a shrill scream morphed into the music of the bar. "His wolf is deaf, he is hard of hearing. I don't give a fuck about any of that. He's mine and that's all that matters." He shoved her away as she cried in pain.

Jisung hugged Minho tightly as he was guided back inside the party. Alot of Alpha's and Beta's gasped at how soft the Cheshire got when the Omega buried his face in his chest. He cupped Jisung's chubby cheeks, his thumb caressing the bruised cheek. Dipping down he placed a slow kiss on those soft wobbling lips.

"Hush now. I saved you and I always will okay Princess?" Minho nudged their faces, they started rubbing their cheeks and some of the nice people cooed at it.

"Can't believe that dick of a stone heart got all mushy for Sungie." Changbin shook his head with a smile. He wanted and yearned to be like that with Seungmin, to shower him with love. Like how Minho kissed Jisung in the same place he was SOLD, how Hyunjin married Felix at the place he died. He just wanted to make good memories but sadly Seungmin preferred being alone. Or trying to get to Minho.

Minho wouldn't know how he actually felt about Jisung, but it hurt to see him cry, to see him in pain or any sort of discomfort. The entire even Jisung sits on his lap caged securely in his arms before they head home alone since Hyunjin decides on a vampire date with his darling.

"You're 22 right?" Minho whispers softly into Jisung's ear. He gets a childish happy nod as Jisung lets him place ice cubes on his cheek. A plate of delicious meat for the boy to devour on. "Your mating mark.......when was it cut of?" He carefully collects his words because this question had been itching at his throat for days.

"Baby. Noona said. When S-Sungie a baby. Lots of blood.......Don't remember." Jisung pouted he didn't recall any of it, only that Nayeon said she thought the child would die.

"Twenty two years ago LeeKnow fell terribly sick.......the last he ever was awake until you showed up. So does this mean I felt you that you were in pain? It was you and not Seungmin back then?" Minho speaks to himself, something bad happened between Seungmin and him which broke them apart.

Minho wrapped his arms around Jisung's waist burying his face in the boys chubby chest. He didn't know how to process things. Seungmin lost his pups back then in a very disastrous way, he was caught in a open shooting that cause him to almost die. The older had been in Italy with his mother along with Chan. If Jisung knew about this would he leave Minho? Would that not effect him just like how Seungmin didn't even though the dog stood before him with scars he'd never grow out of?

"Kiss?" Jisung innocently asked the man unaware of the secrets told before him. Minho gave him a tight lipped smile but still kissed him as gently as he could because Jisung was different.