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Third person P.O.V

"Come on, pick up the call, Tae!" Hoseok was beyond worried because once again, he lost contact with Taehyung.

He took a lunch break to pick Taehyung up and get him to the hospital because he was looking not so well, but reaching his university, he got to know that he left the office hours before. Thinking that he went back to the house, he rushed there only to find his heart more heavy. Since then, he has been trying his phone and even called Wangji as well to get no response.

"Taehyung, please be safe, bear." Tugging his hair in distress, he dialed Yeonjun's, Soobin and even Hyuna's contact only to find the phone busy or unanswered.

He had waited too long, and now he knew, what he had to do. Taking his car keys, he left the house, with the hope of reaching the destination soon to fulfill his promise to keep Taehyung safe.

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Wangji was about to do the last thing he had left to save Taehyung because it was crystal clear that bleeding like that would only lead him to the worst, which was the last thing he could bear any more.

Preparing his whole mana to transfer his energy to Taehyung's body to heal him quickly, he closed his eyes one more time, exerting more energy than the last time which wasn't accepted by Taehyung's body, he chanted a few words, but suddenly, he was thrown on the wall, with two men surrounding him the next moment.

It was all hazy and blurry, but still, his eyes were just finding Taehyung, who was, to his horror, was found in the arms of Han Minhyuk, the current leader of the Han clan, smirking his way.

"LEAVE HIM!"

"Shhh, you shouldn't be shouting like that, son. We have a lot of humans in our surroundings, and we don't want them to see our secrets, right?" Tilting his head innocently, the white-haired male stated, making his grip tight on Taehyung's frame.

"And definitely, you don't want me to kill this boy right now."

"Stay away from him!"

Minhyuk had a very teasing smile on his face when he slowly placed Taehyung back on the bed, and maybe Wangji felt a bit better after seeing the older male stepping away from the blue-haired, but it was too short, because next he thrashed in the hold of the captors that seemed to have a control on his powers, keeping him useless all while he witnessed Minhyuk putting his glowing palm over Taehyung's forehead with a sinister smile.

"I'm going away now, my dear nephew." Waving his hands up in a mock surrender after he patted Wangji's cheeks twice to irritate him more, Minhyuk pouted, and his minions let Wangji go. The pout soon turned into another smirk when one of his men stabbed Wangji in his gut as he tried to get hold of their leader before rushing away. "Now, it's a war between you and Jeons. I'm off."

Grunting at the seeping pain that couldn't heal because of his mana locked by Minhyuk, he just watched helplessly when they all left the room as if they hadn't just put a death spell on an innocent male.

Forgetting his own pain, he stumbled in a great rush to see Taehyung's pale face and a clear sign of another spell surrounding his body. Pulling his hand away from his fresh wound, he gathered his mana that was finally back to break the spell on Taehyung's body but failed miserably when his nose bled, indicating his low energy and exhausted body.

The tears burned his eyes when he failed twice more till his body collapsed beside the bed. The body that was turning cold made him bite his lips and tug his hair harshly. Calling doctors wasn't useful, so his mind just found one option... the only option he was left with, the same one he was even considering before, but that sudden event made him panic.

Getting up on the quivering legs, he picked up Taehyung's body and chanted a few words with his little power.

Jungkook clenched his jaw when his eyes met with Wangji's droopy ones after witnessing it all in a gaze, because yes, Wangji had provided him the full access to his thoughts and visions, and that was the first time.

"Your warlock can help him. Please, break this spell, or else..." The words stayed unspoken when his body again collapsed in front of all, making them gasp when his own wound became visible to them.

Jungkook, who was already going to bed, halted for a second but gave a curt nod to a very anxious Jimin. The beta rushed to help Wangji with Yoongi on his side while Jackson was already searching for a first aid kit in the cabinet.

"He has a deep knife wound." Jimin frowned, examining the wound and trying to take him to the couch, but instead, his wrist was caught in a loose grip, and heard a low growl from Yoongi.

"Tae... break the death spell... he will bleed to... to..."

"Jungkook has got it. Don't waste your energy. You look beyond exhausted."

"No, Tae... he needs to be healed now... or... the spell will..."

"OK, OK, got it. Calm your breath. You are bleeding heavily. Jackson, be quick, please!" The shrieks of the beta and soothing words of Yoongi to calm his mate went deaf ears to Jungkook, who had his whole body shivering so badly, trying so hard to give control to his warlock side, but it seemed like, his wolf was fighting so hard.

Save Taehyung

Save Mate

Save him

His mind was just ranting it like the whispers of his only desire, a desire that could make him live, or else, he could forget the meaning of life.

The situation just put him in distress when his whole body almost lost control, making his vision blur and his limbs go numb. He did hear a distant call from Jin and Namjoon, but as if his mind was floating with no apparent control left on his body, he couldn't reply. Every fiber of his body was vibrating, making his skin feel goosebumps all over it, and the surging power seemed too overwhelming.

"Jungkook - your... your eyes." Jin stammered shakily, looking at the dangerous changing colors of his eyes, and had to step back in great panic when the color stopped at two... Two different colored pupils just focused on Taehyung's face.

Namjoon dragged Jin a bit away more seeing the way Jungkook looked totally out of it. The small grunts from Wangji were the only sound in the room, while Jungkook just held Taehyung's right hand in his own before placing his left on the abdomen of the blue-haired male.

'His odd eyes...'

'His both sides are healing Taehyung together, and I'm happy that his wolf is making efforts this time, too.'

Softly caressing Jin's hand, Namjoon looked beyond pleased with the great change that happened in front of his eyes, but the pang was there as well because, for this moment, Taehyung had to go through a lot of pain and difficulties.

Wangji had moved Jimin's hand away when he felt something was still off, and he couldn't bear any more.

"Wangji! Your wound -"

"The spell needs to be broken right now!" As if displeased for stopping him, he roared and stumbled towards the bed, Yoongi right at his back... just in case.

"Jeon, let me... let me give a hand." Panting, he put his right on Jungkook's left, who didn't even protest and let him do it.

They all shared a confusing and astonished gaze when that happened accompanied by the small white light surrounding Taehyung's body when both Jungkook and Wangji closed their eyes.

It barely took a minute or more, but they heard it... a small, tired but a sound from Taehyung. The boy seemed alive, unlike before when he almost lost his color.

The small thud made Jimin and Yoongi rush toward the collapsed Wangji on the floor and assisted him to the other room quickly. Jungkook, on the other hand, was back to his normal eyes but stunned by the events.

The little fluttering of Taehyung's eyes made them all attentive again, and even if that was for a brief moment, those soft eyes slightly opened to meet with Jungkook's worried and teary ones, before closing back.

"He is fine, sire. His... his scent is here now." Jungkook smiled through his tears before his legs gave up as well, falling right beside his mate while keeping the hand in his hold, he cried... he cried like a little kid who fell hard and was trying to get up only to fail.

"I... I don't know... but "A small hiccup interrupted his sentence, and that was very unusual to see coming from their leader, but they were overwhelmed as well. "They did it with my consent... my wolf and warlock... they listened and reacted to my words."

The moment was unexplainable for all of them, and talking about how Jungkook felt was not so easy. In his 29 years of life, it was the first time when he felt like he was the real controller of his own body and actions. He wasn't divided into three different parts, and he had waited too long for this, too long to even feel it surreal and like a dream.

Another emotional hit was the condition of his mate. The innocent and pure-hearted male is the one he almost lost forever if not for Wangji's help at the most needed time.

He won't deny it and will never forget it, too. Whoever was the boy in reality, but he was a great help in saving Taehyung at the right moment before it became a lifelong regret. It's not like he wasn't regretful about the past weeks, but that unimaginable regret could be the cause of his death as well.

Jin softly patted Jungkook's shoulder when they quivered with his sobs, sharing a knowing glance with Jackson, who rushed to get some water.

"Jungkook, it's the beginning. A beginning to let things fall in the right place. So, let's embrace it with new promises, hm?"

A small nod in response was all they got and decided to give him some time with his mate after such an overwhelming event.

Wiping his face rather messily, Jungkook got up only to snuggle closer to Taehyung's body which was warm now, indicating life... his life.

A shiver ran down his spine at the thought of losing the warmth, making his limbs greedy to wrap around the petite frame in desperation to feel it more. The faint scent was there, Taehyung's sweet and alluring scent that he had missed, was there. The same scent that had been masked by the spell and the person was yet to be confirmed.

"I'll make sure to torture you till you beg for your death." Gritting his teeth at the burning fire in the pit of his heart, he promised himself. A promise to make that person suffer the same way his mate suffered this long, and this time, he was adamant to stay focused on that.

•••••••••

"I had to give him the herbal medicine so that he can heal faster."

Yoongi nodded to Jimin's revelation, but noticing his deep frown, the beta sat beside him to squeeze his shoulder gently. "What's bothering you now? His presence is not the only thing, right?"

Smiling at the right guess, he wrapped his arm around his mate and left a small peck over his temple, earning a soft sigh from him. "He has a weird scent around him, and if I'm not wrong, I've sensed this scent around Taehyung's stuff."

Jimin's mouth went agape. They were too panicked by the situation to pinpoint it before, but it makes sense. "That's the scent of the person who attacked them, right?"

"Yes."

The rushing steps of a few people made their conversation short, and soon, a knock was heard on the main door of Jungkook's house. Leaving the room, they came across Jin, Namjoon, and Jackson, who wore a frown upon hearing the continuous knocks.

"Luna's servant." The lack of scent was a clear sign of what Namjoon breathed out before going to open the door.

There stood that mute maid, but that wasn't what made them confused. She was holding their Luna, who looked pale yet healthy enough to walk there. Besides them, another maid was assisting the old lady.

"Where is Jungkook?" The spike of displeasure in her tone wasn't unnoticeable. She clearly looked distressed, disappointed, and maybe... agitated.

"Sire is in the room with Luna." Despite the odd situation, Namjoon politely answered, making way in haste when Suhee stepped forth and marched towards the specific room with her maids.

Jimin's eyes shifted to Yoongi with slight panic. 'She can sense Wangji, and if she -'

His words remained undelivered when Suhee turned to the other room instead of Jungkook's and gasped loudly. "Who is he?! What a warlock is doing in Taehyung's room?!"

"That's not Taehyung's room. His room is where he is right now." The voice behind her made her turn back with a frown that was rare to witness.

"Jungkook, who is this boy? And what's happening here?! If not for my maid, who sensed a weird scent around your house, I'd be unknown to this all!"

Jackson was quick to close the door while Jimin managed to seal the house from the trick he learned from his master Lee. But dang, why did they forget to do it before?

"He is a friend." The stoic reply from her son made her bewildered.

"We aren't friends with Warlocks, Jeon Jungkook! Just state clearly what's going on in my pack!"

"That's what I want to ask you too, mom." Stepping closer to her with his eyes just focused on his mother's, the raven-haired demanded in a low voice. "Are you not a witch? Then why so much hate towards someone from your own race?"

Scoffing at Jungkook's words, she patted his chest. "You are under his spell, son. Don't say something that you're going to regret later."

"Oh, am I? Then why don't you break it? You are a powerful witch, after all... so powerful to even cast spells to hide scents of your maids." Tilting his head lightly, he squinted his eyes when her expression changed a bit. "And even Taehyung's?"

"What nonsense are you blabbering, Jungkook?" She seethed, her jaw clenched and now face flushed red, unlike her previous pale one.

"Don't be angry, mother. You just woke up from a coma." Stepping forth and leaving no space in between them, his jaw clenched tightly as his eyes burned in agony. A moment ago, he promised he was going to confront them all, every one of them, for dragging him to this point just because he trusted them, for making him do things with Taehyung he could never imagine... and now, it's the time to pay back for breaking his trust.

"Or should I say, fake coma?"

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