Nine years ago Giala's POV "your friends are died if you don't act this well." Yoongi's sinister voice seeped deep into my head, and vibrated in my blood as he retracted his face from my ear. Even without directly saying what he wanted I knew exactly what he meant. I looked up at my brother and glared, my eyes glowing a bright green, pure fury dripping down from my scowl. Yoongi only smiled down at me, not even a bit scared and reached into his shirt and took out a knife. The metal's sleek intimidation reflecting off the white moon, making me catch my breath. This is going to hurt. I felt the saliva drip down my throat as I swallowed "Kill me! It was my idea to leave! kill me instead!" V's shriek rang in my ears as my brother's knife smirked evilly towards them. I felt the sweat harshly roll down the side of my face. My breath caught in my throat again as my knees were painted with dark drown dirt and green grass. V and RM desperately tried to rip free from their captors, jerking their hands left and right. Tears streamed down V's face as he bared his sharp teeth. "Don't forget what I said." I heard my brother whisper to me. I have no choice..... I thought as I simultaneously nodded ever so slightly. The sweat was quickly replaced with tears as I looked at my friends for the last time. "V!" I yelled. I didn't wait for him to settle down enough, because I knew my brother didn't care about any last words. "I love you!" I screamed quickly and for a split second I saw the world stop as V stared back at me dumbfounded. I smiled internally to myself. There. I said it..... finally. I felt the cold metal drive into me and I let the sides of my mouth dip downwards. I heard another scream as my body dropped, hitting the ground hard. My stomach spit fire as the knife was left in my stomach. That ass. He had another knife out. The screams didn't hinder until I heard the harsh scrap of boots as V was dragged away, leaving with one last scream. "G!" My laying body was turned away and I felt a tear drop from my already wet eyelids. I'm sorry...... Yoongi wasted no time in demanding that I be put back into my room, never to see the light of day again. I looked up, blaring my best anger at him as the tears dried on my face. There was no point in crying now. Yoongi ignored my pained-angry face and pointed to a person standing close by. I soon felt very muscular arms help me up. "Don't take that knife out of her just yet. She'll bleed to death. I don't plan on killing her yet." Yoongi said, smirking at the last part. I bet he dreams of killing me in his sleep I thought, grunting as pain spiked in my stomach. "Yes sir." The guys voice rang in my ears as he grabbed me harshly, ripping me up from my position, only infuriating me more. At least be gentle you ass. I narrowed my eyes, and just as he put me upright I raised my leg and stomped on his foot as hard as I could for revenge. I felt cold sweat run down my face and my eyes blared a deep green. The man only laughed harshly at my weak attempt, jerking me. "You think that hurt?" He sneered. I bared me teeth at his insulting tone and when he put his arm around me to help steady my body I open my mouth and bit down hard on his flesh with my sharp teeth. I bet that did though I thought, smiling to myself. The man yelled in pain and retracted himself from me. I swayed a little by myself and let part of my hair fall in my face as I smiled happily. It made me look possessed with the moon's light. "You liitle-" the man sneered as he raised his hand to hit me, I immediately braced for impact, wincing, but the pain never entered my body. I opened my eye lids slowly, surprised, as I saw someone standing next to him, holding his wrist. I dropped my mouth open, looking at the man breath heavily, like he ran back here. "Why are you-" the recognizable man grabbed me before I could finish and immediately twisted the knife in place. I saw my vision spur and passed out, landing in the new man's arms. Present time Taehyung's eyes glowed a emerald green and his hands reflected ones of a wolf's. I stood, body tense, as I looked straight at him. "V?" I spoke quietly. I breathed once heavily, taking in the information. The last time I saw him was nine years ago.... when my brother caught us trying to escape. I suddenly scrunched up my eyebrows, not sure what to think. I didn't believe it, or matter a fact, I couldn't believe it. "Prove it to me." I said hesitantly, my green eyes narrowing. Taehyung looked at me perplexed, scrunching up his eyes. "Prove it? Can't you just believe me?" He asked surprised. I only shook my head. "No. I can't. Tell me something only V would know. V sighed and looked at me. "The last words you said to me were I love you. There did I prove it to you?" He instantly said, not wanting to play any games with me. I felt my face go a light pink, not expecting him to respond to quickly and confidently. "So, it is you then." V said, crossing his arms, watching my reaction, assuring to himself that I was G. I tried to roll my eyes and turned lightly away, trying to hide my face. I didn't think he would say that. " I heard the movement of feet and before I knew it V had wrapped his arms around pulling, me into a crushing hug, my head resting just below his shoulder. "Geez. Don't be embarrassed. It happened nine years ago. I know you only said that because it was at the spur of the moment, you wouldn't of said it otherwise." Shock was painted on my face as I hesitantly held my arms out away from V's body. It wasn't spur of the moment you idiot.... I truly did love you. I felt my muscles eventually soften and bend as I hugged him back. However, V pulled away abruptly, the second I did so, holding his shoulder. He stumbled back, looking like he was in pain. I stood there, scrunching my eyebrows in confusion. What's going on? "V, are you ok?" I asked. V looked up and nodded quickly. "Ya I'm fine." He cut. "Did you hurt yourself yesterday?" I asked, walking forward and tilting my head to get a view of his arm. It seemed like it was the source of pain. I was about to lift up his sleeve when he pulled away from me. "No!" He quickly yelled. "Then what's the matter?" I asked, looking even more confused. V looked at his arm and back at me, thinking of something, anything. "Its complicated. I'll tell you when it's all sorted out." He said, quickly breathing nervously. That just makes it more confusing! I thought angrily. "Um, ok...." I said anyway, biting the inside of my cheek to hold in the other words I wanted to say. I walked forward and stepping past V. It was too tense and confusing being near him at this point and I sat on the top of the couch's arm rest. "So anyway. How did you end up away from your pack? Did you get kicked out?" I asked, changing the subject. V turned to me, slowly letting go of his shoulder. Probably relieved I wasn't questioning him further. "Something like that." He breathed heavily, obviously still in a little bit of pain and went to sit down on a the kitchen chair. Far away from me. The creak of the wood on the floor echoing in the room. "Can I ask how?" I said. I watched V nodded slightly. "It actually has to do with you. When I was dragged back to my pack I was thrown in front of my leader as a traitor for helping out our ally's future alpha. I ended up screaming at them to rage war on them for killing you and they disagreed, saying that they had made, a week prior to your death, that our future alpha would we wed to you. Of coarse, I told them that Yoongi had killed you and the agreement was off, but they didn't believe me. They told me that your pack would never go against a wed lock to strengthen their,and our, own power." I could hear the annoyed tone in his voice, like just talking about made him upset. "Well, they were obviously telling the truth. I was engaged to some guy, but I overheard him talking to my brother before the ceremony about how they were going to slit my throat in my sleep. I immediately ran away, and I guess since it was only me escaping this time they didn't catch me." I said. " It's too bad I never got to actually see the bastard before I ran off. I didn't even know his name truth be told. Wasn't really something I deemed important since I didn't even imprint on the guy." I sighed softly. V was silent, for a second more than a normal person upon hearing what I said. It was only for a split second, but I still saw it. What had I said? Maybe he's surprised I was actually engaged? "V?" I said, scrunching up eyes rows and tilting my head. "Did I say something? Was he your friend?" I was about to walk over, but V only scooted his hair farther away. "Oh, no. Not really." He laughed nervously, suddenly scratching his head. "I actually hated him. He showed off way to much. It was like he knew he was the perfect son to our leader." "Oh. What was him name?" "Jungkook." V said. "Jungkook? I never heard of him." I said back, shrugging it off. Not really important now, since I'm never going to see him again I thought happily. Taehyung looked at me, and eventually nodding. "I guess it doesn't matter, but I bet he's probably the one that was secretly working for your brother and found out where we were heading in the woods." Taehyung mumbled nonchalantly, resting his hand on his chin. "I guess... but I didn't see Jungkook there." I thought for minute, replaying the night back in my head, making sure I was right. I was. Taehyung looked at me a little confused, looking a little interested. "do you think it was someone else then?" He asked, arching his eyebrow and sitting up. " there's always a possibility. But I wasn't allowed to talk to anyone, except when I snuck out to see you and RM. Let me think for a minute." I said, quickly pushing some of the hair that had fallen around my face away. I scrunched up my eyebrows, concentrating hard. I started to track back to that night, the scene of that night suddenly racing past me. "There was a mysterious man that twisted the knife in my stomach." I said, slowly, remembering bits and pieces. "You saw someone else?" Taehyung asked, making sure he heard me right. I could tell he was confused. I nodded. "His identity is balancing on the tip of my tongue. It happened fast, so I can't remember it quickly, but it's defiantly coming back to me. He saved me from being punched, but then instead made me pass out." Who was it? I thought, concentrating harder. Taehyung pulled back his hair and looked at me. "Was he from my pack or yours? Did you recognize him?" I shook my head again. "I never saw people from my pack regularly remember, so I wouldn't be able to tell you. I know he doesn't know where I am now, but it's still pissing me off that I can't remember." I blew air in my face and crossing my arms, standing up. Taehyung leaned forward in his chair, looking at me think and nodded. "That's true. The only person that came with me was RM, but he got kicked out too. So it can't be him." That's it! My brain sparked excitedly as the image of the man raced past my eyes. "You said RM right?" I asked, turning my head to look at V, making sure I heard him right. That name. I remember now. The way he scowled at me, upon seeing my shocked face. The smirk darting into me with his pointed teeth and his freshly painted green eyes. The image is so clear and vivid now. I saw V nod. "V. It was RM who turned us in. He was the only one that knew where we where heading and he was the one that rotated the knife in me. It's all clear now." V looked at me suspiciously, arching an eyebrow, clearly not believing me. "Are you sure? RM wouldn't do that. He had nothing to gain from turning us in. It has to be someone else." I shook my head. "How do you know that? Did RM ever tell you anything?" "No, but-" "Then there's your answer." I cut, interrupting him, only causing V to narrow his eyes. "You can't just assume something like that without proof." He said angrily. But I'm right! I thought angrily. I sat up and crossed my arms annoyed, narrowing my eyes back at him. "I know he's your friend, but you need to look at the possibility. Who's RM in this world?" I asked. "Namjoon" he replied and I felt my stomach drop. I was starting to get a bad feeling about this. "Shit." I pushed back my hair nervously. "How long did he say he was leaving for? Do you know?" I asked quickly, my voice hitching slightly. I started to pace the room, thinking harder I ruffled my hair as I did so again, annoyed with my stupidity. Damn it. It all make senses, I should of known when he found me in the woods. Damn it. Only someone actually knowing what I looked like would know how to track me down. "A week. Why?" V asked, shrugging casually, jerking me out of my thoughts. I looked at him from the side, connecting the pieces. "It takes a week from here to get back to our packs!" I said, starting to freak out a little, looking quickly around to see if I could grab anything. I need to get out of here, now. V stood up and walked over to me, grabbing my shoulders and making me look at him. "Hey, stop freaking out ok? That could be just a weird coincidence." Taehyung said, looking at me. His eyes were dark brown which only meant that he wasn't worried about the whole situation. He's not believing me that his friend should do that. Taehyung gave me a simple smile, trying to ease my worries. I shook his arms off and backed away, annoyed. "You don't believe me. Then answer me this." I said harshly, my green eyes glaring at him. "does Namjoon have any business to take care off and did he even say where he was going?" Taehyung's arms rested at his side and I watched his smile falter as he thought about it and shook his head. "No, he doesn't have any meetings scheduled for his clients....." he mumbled suddenly confused. He was starting to believe me. I nodded back. "We don't know that he had no reason, and all this ambiguity only means that he's meeting up with my brother to bring back here so he can kill me. You need to trust me on this." I said confidently. I knew I was right and I wasn't backing down. V sighed harshly and ruffled his hair. "Fine, hypothetically speaking if you were right, then what are we going to do?" V said and I could he had slowly given into my fact of thought. For that question he asked me though, I had no answer. "I don't know." I simply said.