"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!"

Jungkook screamed as he shoved all the contents on his table to the floor. He would have flipped the table too if the damn thing was not so heavy. He was so angry, and destroying his own room seem like the only possible method to let out that anger.

Of course he would rather kill certain set of people, but hey, that's illegal.

Sonmi, who was standing outside Jungkook's room, flinched when she heard the unmistakable sound of a glass shattering. The destruction had been happening ever since Jungkook woke up, starting right after he forced his mother out of the room and locked the door.

"Baby.." Sonmi whispered in a soft voice, as her heart ached for her son.

Taehyung called them in the middle of the night, explaining what happened in a panicked voice. Jungkook had fainted right after his Omega withdrew, as the effort involved in the forced awakening exhausted both the wolf and the man.

Jungkook's friends had refused to let Taehyung accompany the younger back home. Hell, a full fight almost broke out when they saw Jungkook laying unconsciously in Taehyung's arms. It took about 10 people, to keep them from attacking Taehyung.

Jungkook was still unconscious when they reached home so his friends had carried him to his room. He woke up about two hours later, much to the relief of Sonmi, who was sitting near the bed with crazy-worried mind.

But as soon as he woke up, he yelled at Sonmi to get out of the room and then locked himself in. So far, none of the pleading Sonmi did to get the door opened, worked. She wasn't sure whether Jungkook heard them even. But she refused to leave and had been standing outside the door all this time, listing to the havoc inside.

Junghyun came back after his call, to see Sonmi leaning her head against the door. He was worried about Jungkook to an extent that he felt like kicking the door open. But he restrained himself as it would surely make things worse.

Junghyun put his hand around Sonmi's waist and gently pulled her in to her hug. They stayed like that for few seconds until the the smell of blood reached them.

Junghyun quickly knocked on the door. "Jungkook, please open the door!"

"LEAVE ME ALONE!!" A scream was heard from inside, making Sonmi let out a muffled sob.

"Son, you're hurt. Please open the door and let us in."

"I said-" Another crash rang through the house. "LEAVE ME ALONE!!"

Of course Junghyun and Sonmi didn't leave but they didn't made any attempt to talk to Jungkook either, as they didn't want to enrage him even more. They just sat on the floor, leaning on the door.

And waited..

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Jungkook looked at his bleeding palm, which got cut by a piece of glass from the mirror. His room looked as if a storm hit it, everything was thrown everywhere. He slid down against the wall he was leaning on, breathing heavily, as he was exhausted from all the screaming and pushing and pulling he did.

He wasn't crying. No, sadness was not part of the hurricane of mixed emotions he was feeling. Anger, rage, pain, betrayal, heartbreak, confusion.. his thoughts were all over the place.

Why did Taehyung lie to him?

What could possibly have made Taehyung leave, when Jungkook was in fact his mate?

Why did Taehyung stayed away from home all this time? Is it to ensure that Jungkook wouldn't recognise him as his mate?

Did both their parents knew about Taehyung being Jungkook’s mate? Or were they deceived too, just like Jungkook were?

Had any of the affection that he got from Taehyung were real? Or was he pretending from the very beginning?

So many torturous feelings were running through Jungkook's mind, one after the other. He was so drown in misery and confusion, that he didn't even noticed the small pool of blood that was gathering underneath his hung hand.

"" a timid voice broke through his thoughts, making Jungkook widen his eyes in surprise. ""

"With what?" Jungkook answered in his mind instinctively, he was too tired to think about anything anyway.

""

"Oh.."

""

Jungkook's mind wasn't working that well right now. He didn't really think about the voice or its implications. He just felt calm, and kind of relieved. It felt good.. to have some company.

"Sure. I don't mind."

The relief and the happiness of the other consciousness in his now shared mind was very clear. It made Jungkook feel a little better, despite the previous storm in there.

""

The sensation of switching consciousness was alarming at first. It made Jungkook panic and instinctively fight. But after few seconds of soothing and being reassured by his wolf, he began to relax. And slowly, he felt himself retreating in to the back of his mind, and letting his wolf take over.

Through the broken pieces of the mirror on the floor, Jungkook saw his own eyes glowing in a bright blue colour. It looked... beautiful. More importantly, it looked right.

The other presence in his mind hummed in appreciation at that thought. His wolf was happy.

His eyes were focused on to his hand in the next second and Jungkook marveled at the sight of the slowly closing gash. It wasn't like fully healed, Jungkook's wolf is an Omega after all, but it was not bleeding anymore. And since the wound was not open, there was very little to no chance of it getting infected either.

"Thank you." Jungkook whispered in his mind and he could feel his wolf's giddiness at that praise.

""

That was the last thing Jungkook heard before he felt the wolf backing down. It only took a couple of seconds to figure out what to do to gain the control again.

Jungkook just stayed on the floor for a little while. His mind was quiet, but it didn't fell lonely. For the first time, Jungkook understood what it meant to share your mind with another.

"" The voice sounded cautious and even scared.

"No, I don't." Jungkook answered immediately. He no longer had any negative emotions towards his wolf. "I hate him."

""

"I'm sorry for pushing you away."

""

"It just doesn't make sense!"

"."

"Yeah, I'm glad I do."

Again a wave of giddiness invaded Jungkook's mind. His wolf's happiness seem to be infectious. A small smile came on to his face, a gentler one than the smirks he used to have.

"You need a name. What should I call you?"

The wolf seemed to be thinking for a few seconds. ""

"It does. I like that name." Jungkook answered softly. "Nice to meet you, JK."

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Taehyung was sitting at the dining table. His mind was a little at ease, after getting a phone call from Junghyun. Jungkook seemed to have calmed down and was now cleaning the room with Sonmi's help. He still hadn't said anything to his parents but atleast he was not destroying his room or hurting himself.

Although Taehyung was sure it was just the calmness before a storm.

His thoughts were disrupted by the sound of a chair pulling. He looked up to see Jimin sitting down on the chair opposite him. There was a few minutes of silence, before Jimin finally spoke up.

"Tae, you know I've never asked you anything. You came to us almost dead, we took you in and we care for you."

Jimin seem to be choosing his words carefully and Taehyung gave a nod in agreement. Jimin nod in acknowledgement too before continuing to speak.

"Who is that boy? Why does he think you cheated on him with me?"

Jimin was waiting for him answer but Taehyung didn't knew what to say. Part of him wanted to share his heartache, as he had been struggling alone for a long time. But a bigger part just wanted to keep everything hidden. Talking about it was just gonna reopen old wounds.

"Tae, you're the last person I would think would break someone heart like that. For the almost two years that I have known you, I never even saw you looking at another person. Even a blind person can see the hold that boy has on your heart."

"Whatever the shit happened between you two, he still loves you very much. The reason he fought with me, is because I unknowingly called you a two faced bastard and a whore. He just lost it. And let me tell you, that boy sure carries a good punch."

Taehyung couldn't help but let out a humourless chuckle at that. "He was the gentlest person in the world. I haven't seen him raising even his voice, let alone a fist. I-"

Taehyung had to gulp down the lump in his throat, as it was making him difficult to speak. "I broke him, Jimin. And made him change in to someone totally different."

"Tae, I'm sure-"

"He was my world. But I can never be in his."