《The Angelic wolf (Yoonmin) *Completed*》Chapter 48
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Jimin was peacefully sleeping when a strong scent hit his nose. "Mmm". Jimin covered his nose and felt a breeze on his cheek. "Mmm... What is it?". Jimin says in a sleepy voice.
"Please get up before Hoseok kills him".
Jimin was about to ask the voice what it was talking about when he heard something heavy slam onto the floor. Jimin jumped out his bed and ran to the living room.
Jimin saw Hoseok choking out a man with one hand. "Wh-what are you doing!". Jimin shouted. "Sorry to wake you Jimin, I'll break his neck soon don't worry". Hoseok chuckled. "Let him go, I know him". Jimin said and Hoseok lets the man go.
"You know this weak ass Alpha?". Hoseok asked. "Jungkook says coldly. "I called you weak". Hoseok scoffed. "Say that to...". "So I can baby you again? Please, I don't want to embarrass you in front of Jimin". Hoseok smirked. Jimin looked at them both.
Jungkook had a busted lip, a bloody nose and some scratches on his face while Hoseok was scar free. "Ah". Hoseok yawned. "I'm hungry". Hoseok says and went to the kitchen. "Why are you here?". Jimin asked. "Why are you here!?!". Jungkook yelled. "I was looking for you everywhere!". Jungkook shouted.
"Jimin! We're out of chicken!". Hoseok yells. "You know that prick?". Jungkook asked. "This prick just beat your ass". Hoseok said. "Jung...". "Jimin, whatever Taehyung said to you isn't true". Jungkook said. "So, you are my friend?". Jimin looked at him. "Of cou... Damn it Tae". Jungkook groaned. "I am your friend Jimin". Jungkook smiled at him.
"Thank you Jungkook!". Jimin gave him a eye smile. "Yo Jimin! What are these!". Hoseok held up grapes. "Those are grapes". Jimin answered. "They look like beads". Hoseok said. "Don't you eat fruit?". Jimin asked. "Nah, I only eat meat". Hoseok said. "Course you do". Jungkook chuckled and Hoseok slammed the refrigerator.
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"Hoseok growled walking up to Jungkook. "No fighting". Jimin got between the two Alphas. "How troublesome". A voice says and both Jungkook and Hoseok dropped to their knees.
"Haru!". Jimin says and Haru bowed to him. "They didn't harm you right?". Haru asked and Jimin shook his head. "Very well". Haru waved a finger and the Alphas could move again. "Jungkook and Hoseok questioned at the same time. Haru just glanced at them for a second then looked at Jimin.
"This is a very nice place". Haru smiled. "Oh thank you". Jimin said. "I ask...". "All you need to know is that I can kill you with waving my hand, so try me". Haru glared at Hoseok. "And you". Haru pointed to Jungkook. "Control your omega before I cause him harm cause his treatment towards Jimin will not go unnoticed by me again, understood?".
"O-ok...". Jungkook gulped. "I'm glad we came to a understanding". Haru took Jimin's hand. "Come Jimin".
"I'll teach you how to make butterfly cookies".
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