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𝙃𝙞𝙧𝙖𝙚𝙩𝙝- 𝐴 ℎ𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑠𝑖𝑐𝑘𝑛𝑒𝑠𝑠 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑎 ℎ𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑤ℎ𝑖𝑐ℎ 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑐𝑎𝑛𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑟𝑒𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑛; 𝑎 ℎ𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑤ℎ𝑖𝑐ℎ 𝑚𝑎𝑦𝑏𝑒 𝑛𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑤𝑎𝑠; 𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑛𝑜𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑙𝑔𝑖𝑐 𝑦𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑎 𝑝𝑙𝑎𝑐𝑒 𝑜𝑓 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑝𝑎𝑠𝑡

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One Two Three Four.... That's what his life started, easy just like counting but tough when he grew further....How?

Well he never knew why is he so different? Being in the orphanage since the very beginning is what he remembers. No family, no identity and at last no friends.

With the oath of never becoming a part of the dark, he saved himself but when he himself doesn't know who he is? what will he do?

Raised alone, being bullied, everything. He suffered everything but he still wonders what he is.

Twelve years. He was twelve years old when something weird happened to his body. From the brave fearless boy he became something he never knew existed.

From a Human to an Omega. His journey wasn't the bed of roses. For the next four years he is still hiding himself. Hiding from the humans, hiding from the world, Even hiding from his inner self.

Jae-hyun, The sixteen year old teen who never knew who he really was. The Omega was fearless, brave and hard working since his childhood. Of course he had to since life in the orphanage wasn't easy and now, It's still hard.

All he knew about himself was his birth date and his name. Nothing else. His birth date being 14th June, 20xx. Name Jeon Jae-hyun.

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"NING!!!!" A yell went through the streets of the dark alley as Jae-hyun ran for his life. If you ask him what this is. The answer would be, 'Life is a daring adventure or nothing at all'

Two bouncers running for the 16 year old teen. But the lucky side is with Jae-hyun, an Omega having all the powers of an werewolf is enough.

Running for his life is easy when you can travel with a not so sonic speed.

"NING YOU SLUT!!"

Ning, that's his name for the people who he despises. The teen always uses his this name to fool them into running.

He ran for his dear life and after an hour every dead call and yell stopped. He was now leaned on a car panting from the running and everything.

Everyday and every now and then this happens with him. He owes them money, he borrowed and returned it back yet the strip club's owner wants him and that's the reason why he's running every now and then.

"Unlucky me...PUFF!!" He huffed as he looked for any wounds in his body but no injuries. "Thanks to whatever wolf I'm..." He mumbled as he stood up and ran his hands through his hair.

He knew he was a werewolf but not knew what's he's designation was though. His wrist even had a tattoo type of mark, a crescent moon with a tint of blue.

"I wonder what that Old hag will do if she knows what I did this time" He sighed as he stood up and fixed his clothes.

"I should head hell"

'Hell' was the term for home. He left the orphanage when he was 14. After he's 16 now he stays in a weird rental apartment in an damn old building.

The neighborhood was full of thugs and that's the cheapest he could effort. He worked in a strip club when he was 13 and collected the money to move out of the orphanage. When he gathered enough, he moved out but the best place was this apartment that didn't even belonged to a respective neighborhood.

He then stopped working at 15 to work as a waiter in a restaurant but bad luck latched on him and the owner of the club is chasing him for a year by now.

He changes his work destinations quite often because of the club owner. Being so young didn't effected him at all. His facial features and the figure he possessed could be easily mistaken to a 18 year old girl and that in his point of view was blessing.

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Jimin woke up with a great urge of sadness hitting him right in his heart.

Those past 14 years weren't so easy to survive. His son has been missing for 14 years now and he yet doesn't know where he is.

Several seasons passed and Jimin still thinks what his beloved son, Jae-hyun would look like if he had been here with him, with Jungkook and all.

He was thinking maybe his son would probably return anyday soon and was already in tears as he stared into the empty space of the ceiling.

"Jimin?" A hoarse voice was heard and Jimin flinched when a hand was placed on his stomach.

"Yes?" It was daily scene for Jimin to cry every night for his missing son and somehow along the way Jungkook started to do it too.

"Don't cry. We'll find him" A ray of hope always rises Jimin's falling self. But as the sun goes down, it sets down too.

"14 years and you're always saying the same words."

Jimin had a smile on his face but it was clearly a happy one.

"Because I know I'll find him again. He is out there alone but We'll find him once again. I promise We will do"

Jungkook meant every word. He always do.

Jimin couldn't hold back anymore. He let out a muffled sob snuggling into the younger's chest as Jungkook just purred to comfort his mate.

"Moon Goddess is testing us, We have to be strong Jimin."

'That Bloody Moon'

'-will shine someday-'

'-once again'

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"𝐵𝑒𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑒 ℎ𝑒 𝑘𝑛𝑒𝑤 𝑎𝑛𝑦𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔, ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑎𝑙𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑦 𝑝𝑢𝑙𝑙𝑒𝑑 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑎𝑛 𝑖𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑎𝑡𝑒 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑙𝑑 𝑜𝑓 𝑑𝑒𝑚𝑜𝑛𝑠"