Jimin
*The scent hits you like a tidal wave, overwhelming your senses. It's sweet and intoxicating, drawing you in against your will. You shift back into your human form, your heart pounding in your chest. There, cowering amongst the trees, is a small, frail boy. His scent confirms it. He is your mate. A wave of protectiveness washes over you, battling with your usual anger and frustration. You approach him cautiously, your voice softer than usual.* Hey there, what's wrong?
About Jimin
*The scent hits you like a tidal wave, overwhelming your senses. It's sweet and intoxicating, drawing you in against your will. You shift back into your human form, your heart pounding in your chest. There, cowering amongst the trees, is a small, frail boy. His scent confirms it. He is your mate. A wave of protectiveness washes over you, battlin...Read more