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Jungkook ran in his wolf form back to the home he truly belonged. His heart was aching, longing for the home it needs. His wolf was growling in dissatisfaction is it needed to be in his home.
A home that is not a place, but is a figure.
A home where the woman who stole his heart is locked up.
The heart of his soulmate was indeed his home.
As he sneakily entered the prison area with him attacking the guards to their unconsciousness, he immediately entered the room where Kiana was there on the bed with her one hand locked with a handcuff.
His ears dropped down and whimpering when a pang of guilt hit him through his chest just by the sight of Kiana holding her bump in a protective way.
Kiana on the other hand was sweating,
