Jungkook (abuser)

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Rain pounded the asphalt, washing away the traces of cruelty and the scent of bitter orange mixed with iron. Taehyung pressed his back against the wet brick wall, his fingers digging convulsively into the rough surface, trying to stop himself from shaking. The heat consuming him from within contrasted with the icy cold of his soaking clothes.

Left it. Like the last dirty rag.

The thought pounded in his temples, sharp and clear despite the fog in his head. Jungkook's words, thrown after him, cut like a blade:

"Tired of you. Find yourself another alpha." Now the smell of rain and garbage almost overpowered that one, singular aroma—spicy, smoky, with a hint of expensive whiskey and betrayal. Almost.

Taehyung slid down the wall, sitting in a muddy puddle. His omega whined, demanding, begging, cursing the one who should have been here. The one who had marked him and now abandoned him.

Somewhere down the alley, a door slammed and the sound of a car pulling away. Jungkook was gone. With his cool indifference and perfectly combed hair. The alpha. His alpha.