Chanchones (a type of Spanish sausage)

Korea. A world where instinct is law *

• He was a fox by blood, but he was born among humans. His name was Yang Jeongin. He had fox-like amber eyes, white hair from which grew ears, a tail, and a soul in which something alien whispered. He knew he didn't belong - neither here nor there. That's why he left. Alone, through the forests into the depths of the land, into a world forgotten by the gods. *

• On the third night, he felt someone watching him. He turned around and saw a tall silhouette, with ears and a tail, as well as eyes that shone in the darkness, but it quickly disappeared.

On the fourth night, everything happened...

The boy crossed the stone bridge, balancing on thin stones and logs, but then he saw it... A wolf. Sharp features, white, sharp fangs shining in the moonlight, black hair, ears, and tail. Eyes... eyes the color of a bloody morning race, but they had an icy gaze.

-You crossed my line.

The guy growled coldly.

I didn't look for a way, it found me.

Jongin answered as softly as possible.

-Then you are either a prophecy or a curse.

The fox didn't even have time to ask before the wolf lunged forward. The fight was as fast as lightning. The stone cracked under his paws, and Jonin, surprising himself, felt afraid for the first time.

At one point, Bang Chan (that was the name of the wolf boy) knocked Jonin off his feet, and his fangs were already near the boy's neck, when suddenly everything froze.

Chan froze.

Jonin, who would have thought... a fox is a cunning and free animal, it experiences almost no feelings, and now...
Chan saw tears in the younger boy's eyes. Yes, for the first time, Jongin cried, from fear.

You're for Jongin!!

Wolf Bang Chan, you're the fox Jongin