Empty Gold
Description
It had been long since he had seen the sky. He was sure that he wouldn't be able to glance at it for long, however, for pain was quick to flare up in his small form. Soon, he would be nothing...
Just like they all said.
Foreword
It always broke Seokjin’s heart to care for omegas that have been stolen. As a healer, and the best one in his Pack, he was often the one that frantic members of his family would rush to, carrying broken wolves who would often pass on before he even had the chance to try. Those were the saddest days, his legs would carry him out of his hut and he would just howl, throwing his head to face the sky.
The pack – all his brothers and sisters – would follow, and sadness would cling to the air. Innocent souls that were torn from their families and never given the chance to see them just one more time – they were the ones that they mourned the most.
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