《Goosebumps | GTK ✔》°36
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Taehyung yawned tiredly, waking up with the ache for his mates in his heart. He wanted to talk to them about what happened. Seokjin was gone for good now, Taehyung was certain of it. His old tormentor has haunted his every dream, but now, Taehyung has finally slept good.
Still, he was craving his Mates' presence until that craving ripped him out of his dreams, an aching in his chest that was hard to ignore. So Taehyung gave in to the urge, robbing to the edge of the bed and shivering once his naked feet hit the cold floor.
He searched for the socks on the floor, frowning when he couldn't find them. What happened while he was asleep? And... has he really been asleep at all? Taehyung's last memory was horrible and he shut his eyes closely.
So many times where he has dreamed about killing Seokjin but this time, Taehyung feared it was reality. The cracking of his neck as it broke was nothing he would've ever imagined.
Taehyung shivered, suddenly wishing for his Mates' comfort. Thinking of them made him worry, because there was this tug on his heart, something telling him to get up and run to their position.
He followed his heart, allowing it to pull him into a certain direction. Towards the entrance hall.
Coming closer, Taehyung already heard screaming which caused the worry to rise in his heart. The little Omega unknowingly released distressed phereomones, signaling whoever was screaming that he was coming closer. Which caused the one with highest powers and smelling abilities to sense his presence.
Once Taehyung walked around the corner, he spotted his Mates and immediately calmed down once he saw their black and blond hair. The Omega unknowingly smiled, happy to see them because he missed them so much. Their last interaction seemed to be ages ago and Taehyung finally wanted to be confident and confess.
Because his heart decided. Taehyung was in love with them. The encounter with Seokjin made him realize exactly how he was feeling. They were there for him when he was at his lowest, built him up and saved him from Seokjin's toxic influence. They showed him how much they liked him, not only because of the mate bond but because they liked Taehyung for being him.
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No one ever liked him for himself before.
And Taehyung wanted to spend the rest of his life with them.
Their names were on his lips when the other man, standing in front the entrance and looking incredibly defensive, turned to face him. His face features were familiar and Taehyung's lips parted in surprise but no sound escaped him.
The guy's golden eyes looked exactly like the ones of the wolf Taehyung has always been dreaming about.
The same guy who looked like he wanted to jump his Mates and Taehyung's eyes flickered blue, then gold, a soft yip coming from his wolf, demanding to protect his Mates.
"Ggu, Kook? What's going--", he couldn't finish his sentence, lips parted in surprise when a man suddenly appeared in front of him, golden eyes staring at him lovingly before he was embraced with strong but gentle arms.
"My baby brother. Hyung came to save you", Taehyung heard before he was pressed against a chest.
His vision clouded and there was a rush of power running through him before he felt wind tossing with his hair.
Next thing Taehyung noticed was the cold air surrounding him and he was released from the gentle hold. He stumbled backwards, spinning around to get away from that weird man, only to realize that he wasn't in the palace anymore.
Instead, he was standing in a forest. The moon forest.
"My little brother", the man said lovingly, staring at Taehyung fondly but when he stretched his hand out, Taehyung flinched backwards. "Who are you?", Taehyung whispered, but deep down in his heart, he already knew the answer. Yet he couldn't believe it.
"My name is Kim Namjoon, first son of the moon goddess Luna and the first Pureblood. I am your brother, TaeTae and I searched for you for thousand years. You are the original Omega, an eternal wolf, a son of the moon goddess", Namjoon introduced himself, so excited and happy to be back with his little brother. He has missed his dear TaeTae and he indeed grew up to be beautiful, just like his mother predicted.
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Anger rushed through Taehyung. He was once again taken against his will and everyone seemed to give a damn about him, what he wanted. This man in front of him, his brother, where was he all these years? Where was he while Taehyung suffered?
"Where were you? You said, you searched for me over years! Why did you appear now?", Taehyung demanded to know, he was sick and tired of being treated this way. All he wanted was to return to his Mates and sink into their embrace.
"I couldn't find you. I searched everywhere for you but this vampire filth has hidden you. I knew the wizard took you, but he has protected his hideout through spells. He hid your existence from my eyes. I didn't think it was possible but he used mother's own artefacts against us, betraying the codex. Seokjin burned every evidence once the spell was lifted from the house and he used the spell book to continue to hide you"
"I-I was cursed?", Taehyung whispered. He already assumed that his father has been lying to him. He was loving yes, but there were moments where he has been brutal and he never allowed Taehyung to leave a certain area. Now Taehyung understood why he has been behaving this way all along. Because he was not actually his father but his kidnapper.
"Yes. The wizard's magic kept you weak, unknowing of your own power while he continued to feast on your powers. He is not your real father, he took you from your true family and hid you away because he wanted you to himself. Seokjin followed that method, using his own blood to turn you numb", tears pooled in Taehyung's eyes by this confession.
His entire life has been a lie, destroyed by mere sentences that held so much power over his life. Funny, how words could change the way you can see things. Everything Taehyung has been felt so pointless now. The only thing he was certain of, was the love to his Mates. And Taehyung was going to fight for that.
"My Mates saved me, not you. You weren't there for me then so what makes you think you can rip me away from them? I love them", Taehyung said defiantly, demanding to be returned to his loving Mates. He has found them, finally accepted their feelings and he wasn't going to let anyone, not even his own brother, separate them.
Namjoon sighed before nodding his head. "The most dangerous wolves, my little Babybrother isn't meant to be with monsters", he said remorsefully and Taehyung exploded.
"It isn't in your right to decide over my life!", he he accused the man he knew so little about.
"It is now, again. You will never see them again", Namjoon said, his eyes hardening further, his decision was set but Taehyung was not agreeing with that.
Yet before he could say anything, protest maybe, a glowing light came into view, soft blue moonlight wavering until the gentle form of a person was revealed.
"Namjoon-ah, is that the way to talk with your returned little brother?"
"M-mum...?"
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What do you think of Namjoon and his explanation ?
Luna finally stepped into the game !
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