The moonlight shone through the cracks of the black curtains. A 12 year old laid limply one the bed. Her body aching with brand new bruises and scars denting her natural color skin. The room was so quiet that she could hear her own breathing and the soft howling of the wind.

Crimson color soaked her once white shirt, the metallic smell filling up her nose. She coughed heavily while she wheezed just to get oxygen through her lungs. Her fingers clutches onto the bed sheets as she let out a whimper.

"I..need to get...up.." The girl wheezed out, her arms shakily brought her weak body off the mattress. It way past midnight and way past the girls study hours. She huffed and finally was able to get off the bloody mattress. Y/n grunted and used her wobbly legs to climb down the window. Her breathing was shallow but she kept going. Her aching body climbing down the tree that was high enough to touch her window. Her shaking hands slipped multiple times from the vines but she refused to give up.

Y/n finally made it to the bottom as she walked towards another tree to climb over the wall. Her body moving in slow motions. Finding another tree she pushed herself upwards onto the branch. Her breathing becoming more shallow by the second. Her vision getting blurred but she refused to let her self slip away.

Each branch she took caused another blow in her lungs but she kept going. She couldn't stop now, Taehyung was waiting for her. She promised him that everyday for once a day, she would visit him. And Y/n tends to keep that promise.

Finally she made it on the wall. Her body shaking from her lack of breath, her wounds from her back started to open again. More blood dripped off her ripped shirt. Slash marks from her back were exposed and the wind hissed into her wounds. Y/n gritted through her teeth to keep back a hiss.

"Just..a little..further." Y/n panted. Carefully she pushed herself off the wall and jumped onto the soft bushes. Her breath hitches when she landed on her back. She coughed and trembled so much pain was surging through her veins. She gritted through her teeth as she pushed herself even further. She was losing so much blood it was causing her to become light headed. Blood was gushing from her back leaving a trail of small puddles of thick blood covering the ground, making it appear as if someone took gallons of paint and smeared it on the ground.

Y/n sighed in relief when she finally was at the house. A small light was still flickering in one of the windows. Y/n almost cried out in relief as she rushed through the doors. But finally the tremendous blood loss was getting to her, her vision blurred and finally collapse on the ground.

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Y/n fluttered her eyes open, her vision becoming clearer by the minute. She was laying on a fluffy mattress as she laid on her belly. Y/n groaned feeling her back sore.

"Y/n?"

Y/n perked her head up and turned her head to meet gazes with a white wolf. She grunted out in pain before hiding herself into the fluffy pillows.

"Are you alright Y/n dear? How are you feeling?" Her soothing voice lure her to look at the white wolf again. Y/n let out a whimper as tears prickle on the edges of her eyes.

"It's h-hurts so m-much." She whimpered out, her head burrowed into the pillow. The wolf's fingers gently caress her bandaged back. The room was flickering of a low dim candle.

"He really didn't hold back did he? This is far worse than last time, and last time was rough as well." Snow said softly. Y/n nodded, clutching onto the bed sheets little sobs escaping her lips. Her lips trembling in pain. The wolf hushed the younger girl, her fingers petting her hair.

"He's g-getting merciless e-every time I m-mess up. Just how m-much longer must I e-endure this?" Y/n asked, her teary eyes now locking gazes with the wolf. Snow sighed and leaned back on the chair she was sitting on.

"As much as you can dear. Is it not your dream to be free with Taehyung and your mother? Just remember who your doing this for."

Y/n looked at the wooden floor her fingers still clutching onto the bed sheets.

"But I'm struggling so much, I'm only 12. I'm trying so hard but it seems nearly impossible. Mother can never see me due to the fact father separated me and her. I don't know where she is. And Taehyung, just how much longer until he finds out about him? I'm trying to be strong, but my knees are weak, my heart is heavy, I'm exhausted. My body and mind his exhausted, just how much longer?" Y/n asked, her eyes getting glassy by the second. The white wolf looked over towards the twinkling stars in the sky, watching the trees sway along the winds.

"But wouldn't it be worth it in the end? Having to see everyone's shining smiles and bright eyes sparkling with happiness? Your a strong girl, Y/n. Don't let that man state otherwise. He might degrade woman, but you are going to define him and prove terribly wrong one day." Snow stated, her blue orbs twinkling from the stars that sparkles in the endless black sky.

Y/n became quiet as her words sink in. Hopefully one day, she will prove her father wrong. Just not now, she's too weak and valuable to define him yet. But one day, one day she will.

"Ms Snow? What's your story?" Y/n asked, her eyes still locked onto the white wolf. Snow sighed but gave a smile.

"My story? It's something almost similar to your mother's story if I'm being honest. She's brave you know, made a mistake at a young age but was able to pull through. And even though your father is beyond cruel with his disgusting ideals, he believes to take responsibility and marry your mother after he found out she was pregnant with you. That takes courage you know." Y/n nodded in agreement, a fond smile spread among her features just a thought of her mother.

"And still raised you while making sure you were no where near that man. I admire her. She speaks with her own voice even though she knows how much power your father has. She's a wild crimson fire disguise as a gentle stream of fog. Her voice thunders like a lions roar while all that she's still a gentle flower but poisonous to the core."

Y/n hummed in agreement, her smile widening at the overwhelming comments that left from the wolf's lips.

"But how does this relate to your life? Your story?" Y/n asked. The wolf sighed yet again before sitting up straight with a sad smile.

"I too was arrange into a marriage I had no control of. As a wolf pack, there's only one white wolf born into every pack. These white wolf's were to be wedded with an alpha of the pack. For generations the white wolf was always a female and every time an alpha was born, it was a male. Frankly I was the only white wolf, and I was wedded with the alpha by the time I was 18. A year later I had my small son. His father was cruel and cold, something of your father." Snow started, her head leaning back on the wooden chairs rim.

"But he never touched me in a harmful way. Instead he abused me mentally. He was rarely ever home since he was the alpha, I was supposed to be home and raise our cub. My boy was so sweet and kind contrast of his father, he loved to read. But he also loved nature. However, his father thought I was raising him too soft. But naturally the boy was kind and gentle for a wolf. Sadly I lost my boy before I could even get the chance to see him grow up." Snow sighed, fluttering her eyes close remembering the past. Y/n looked down, her fingers drawing circles into the white fluffy pillow:

"How old was he?"

"When I lost him he was 8, by now I believe he's your age." Y/n bit her lip thinking before looking up at the distress wolf.

"Ms Snow? Snow really isn't your name, is it?" The white wolf chuckled and shook her hair, moving her small strands of blonde hair away from her face.

"You are correct dear, that's not my name. It's just something stuck with me since I've met you." The wolf hummed, as she stood from her chair. Y/n furrowed her eyes brows.

"Then what is your name?"

"My name is Younha."

"Well I'm Kim Y/n, and Ms Younha! Once I'm free with my brother and mother, I'll search for your son! I'll set up a library just for him to find! Don't worry Ms Younha, I promise!" Y/n's words brought the older woman to tears, a soft and gentle smile was spreading among her features. She leaned forehead and caress her cheek with her finger.

"Then I look forward to it, Y/n dear. Please find my son."