Silver Moon Ch.1
Fandom: 방탄소년단 | Bangtan Boys | BTS
Relationship: Jeon Jungkook/OC
Words: 919
Chapters: 1/__
Language: English
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: Past trauma, violence, slow burn but the smut will hit hard, corny hybrid tropes, is this enemies to lovers? are these even warnings? (I will probably add to this list as I write)
Category: M/F
Hybrids are hardly the biggest part of Alina’s life. In fact, she tries her best to ignore anything hybrid-related. She is content to study for her entrance exam to grad school and try to live as innocuously as possible. But the events of her past will com back to haunt her when she becomes indebted to a hybrid named Jungkook. Their lives have become inextricably intertwined, but will they be able to trust each other? Will they be able to stand with each other in order to survive? Will they be able to stand each other at all?
All children learn about the history of human-hybrid relations:
“In the past, humans lived in fear of hybrids, who have gone by many different names through the ages - wolf-men, werewolves, or simply monsters. But over time, hybrids have become successfully domesticated. No modern hybrid can fully transform into wolf, only visibly differentiated from humans by their superior physicality and some physical markers, mainly their ears and tails. Intellectually, however, hybrids are far inferior to humans. If left alone, they would organize in violent packs as they had in the past, target humans, and live without fulfillment. But today, they live happy lives with human owners, ensuring the safety of hybrid and human alike. Moreover, the modern invention of the Hybrid Collar cements this happy future. Each hybrid is fitted with a collar, which is sealed and irremovable. The collar, using shock therapy, can incapacitate the hybrid. Each owner has a bracelet which controls their hybrid’s collar, and all first responders and officials of a certain rank have master bracelets, which will work on all collars. With this system in place, hybrids and humans can live in harmony.”
It was way below freezing outside, the snowfall so dense that one could barely see ten feet away. Alina had been in the closet for what felt like hours. It must almost be morning. But she was still too scared to get up, too scared to even move, trying not to breathe too loud. The boy was still sitting outside against the wall. The people with him seemed to have left. Alina could feel her breath start to elevate again as she thought of her family, mauled and bleeding in the other room. Her aunt, her parents…and it was probably still snowing outside, no one would be coming to help them. The closest neighbor was 20 minutes away. The events of the past few hours cycled on replay in her head…
It was already late at night when the family had heard howling and noises outside their house. Alina’s aunt seemed be on edge right away. She had pulled Alina away towards her bedroom just as something crashed through their front door. Alina saw enough to know it was a monster. Horrible noises followed, and Alina’s aunt kept her hand around Alina’s mouth.
Things went quiet for a moment. The snarling stopped, then muffled voices could be heard. More minutes went by. Then the door to the bedroom opened. A woman in a tank top and cargo pants came in. Alina stared with wide, petrified eyes. The woman was beautiful. She was pale with jet black hair, but she had a stripe of silver blond hair that fell just to the side of her face. But she also had blood in her hair, and on her clothes. The woman grabbed Alina’s aunt, who started screaming. A man came in as well and took Alina’s aunt from the woman. Alina cried harder as the woman took her arm.
“Jungkook come here,” the woman shouted.
A little boy, about the same age as Alina, appeared in the doorway. He could have been any other boy, standing there in a slightly tattered sweater and jeans, but he had the same silvery blond streak in his hair as the woman. As he came closer Alina saw that half of his right eye brow had the same blond coloring. The rest of his hair was dark like the woman’s.
A different man came in and pushed the boy closer.
“It’s your turn,” the woman said to the boy, “you’re old enough now.”
Up until now the boy had worn a stoic controlled look on his face, but now his chin wobbled and he cast his eyes to the floor.
“Please, mom, I don’t want to. Please don’t make me.”
The woman let out a frustrated, angry grunt, almost yelling, “she’s like the rest of them. You need to prove you can be a part of this pack.”
Alina was sobbing a this point. She looked up at the boy, who was watching her. Finally, tears started rolling down his cheeks, and he shook his head no.
The woman let out another angry noise and threw Alina down to the floor in front of the boy.
“Fine! If her life matters more to you than your pack, then you’ve made your decision.”
A few other people had gathered at the entrance to the room, watching the display unfold. The woman didn’t seem to pay them any mind. Walking past Jungkook, she looked back, saying, “you’ve chosen the human so you can keep her. That’s my last gift to you. You have no right to this family any more. Don’t follow us.”
As the boy had stood watching his family leave, Alina had taken the opportunity to flee to the closet. She’d stayed there breathing hard until she heard a soft thud. Alina slowly moved so she was facing the closet door, light peaking through the vented openings. She put her face closer to the door, trying to pear through the slating. She could see the boy had slumped down to the floor against the wall. She sat back, starting to cry again, wishing the boy would just leave. They both stayed this way for a few more hours, the boy sitting in the room and Alina in the closet. At some point Alina passed out. When she awoke, the boy was gone.
Hey guys, I will be cross posting this fic on ao3, I’m just waiting for an invite to make an account. The chapters will get longer I promise. Lmk what you think!