Whispers Beneath the Skin
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A man in his late twenties sat alone in the office of his mansion, lazily swirling a half-filled glass of beer in his hand. The amber liquid caught the low lighting, but his eyes were lost elsewhere—somewhere on the road, in the memory of a boy he couldn’t stop thinking about.
The silence in the room was broken by a familiar voice echoing in his mind.
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“Raen, you there??”(A little nervous)
Raenwulf (jungkook's wolf)
Yes, I’m listening, Jungkook.
(His tone was cold, but not unkind. A strange gentleness clung to it.)
Jeon jungkook (Enigma)
It’s been a long time, buddy... why? Are you upset with me or what?
(A hollow chuckle escaped him, edged with sadness.)
Raenwulf (jungkook's wolf)
I never said that, Kook. Maybe... I’m just tired of being lost, you know.
(frowning, sensing the sorrow)
A heavy sigh followed, filled with ache Jungkook could feel in his bones.
Raenwulf (jungkook's wolf)
Raenwulf: You’re restless again.
(A low growl rumbled in Jungkook’s mind.)
Jeon jungkook (Enigma)
That’s not what you think, buddy.
(He ran a hand through his dark locks, exhaling deeply.)
Raenwulf (jungkook's wolf)
(mocking)
“Do you need something, my ruthless human?”
(A sharp, sarcastic chuckle followed.)
Jeon jungkook (Enigma)
(snapping)
“Then f*cking say it. Say what it is you think I’m running from.”
Raenwulf (jungkook's wolf)
(dryly)
Emptiness. That’s all you let yourself have.
A beat of silence passed.
Jeon jungkook (Enigma)
(softly)
“What is he... to you?”
Raenwulf didn’t answer right away. When he did, his voice had fallen to a whisper.
Raenwulf (jungkook's wolf)
............ Don’t ask questions you’re not meant to hear. (Quiet as whisper)
Jeon jungkook (Enigma)
(frowning)
“Raen—”
Raenwulf (jungkook's wolf)
(cutting him off, stern)
“Enough.”
Silence fell again. Jungkook stood from his chair, walking over to the tall blackened window. He gazed at the moonless sky, his reflection lost in the glass.
It had been years since Raenwulf last spoke to him. Not since his twentieth birthday. And now... after all this time.
Past memories clawed their way into his mind. A sudden wave of unease rushed through him. His breath hitched. Goosebumps prickled his skin. He began to shiver uncontrollably, his body weakening under an unseen weight—like chains crushing his bones from the inside out.
Collapsing to the floor, he gasped for air, dragging himself toward the drawer nestled between the couch and table. His trembling hand reached inside. When he pulled it out, something small glinted in his palm.
He clutched it tightly to his chest—right over his heart—as if it were the only thing anchoring him.
After nearly fifteen agonizing minutes, his breathing finally steadied. The crushing weight lifted just enough for him to breathe. But he still didn't let go of the object in his hand.
Slowly, he brought it before his eyes.His grandmother had gifted it to him.
It was a ring—one crafted from ancient metal, a glint of red at its center, and carved with the face of a snarling wolf.
He barely had time to blink before darkness closed in.
His fingers loosened. His eyes fluttered shut.
He collapsed, unconscious.
A single tear rolled down his cheek as sleep—deep, hollow, and heavy—pulled him under.
Why raen didnt respond to jungkook question? Why he was silent for years and suddenly appeared? Why jungkook get this much serious and what was the ring about?
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Will meet in next chapter^_^
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