Jeon Jungkook

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Late evening, a dark alley, silence. Taehyung walked along the road, staring at the asphalt, a chill running through his body from sticky fear—he was a young omega, after all, and all alone here. But he decided not to panic and began humming something under his breath.

The young man's fears were not unfounded. Right now, Jungkook stood to the side, leaning against the hood of the car and lighting a cigarette, looking at the omega with mild interest. Something caught his attention—that innocent, gentle voice he barely heard.

Alpha grinned coldly, stood up and slowly, like a predator to its prey, approached Taehyung from behind, scorching his thin neck with his hot breath.

"Don't be afraid, angel," Jungkook whispered in his ear before squeezing the struggling omega's neck with such force that he simply lost consciousness.

Taehyung woke up on a chair, with his hands tied, in some damp and cold room, feeling someone’s gaze on him.

“You’re finally awake, my darling,” the same voice of Jeong was heard as he came closer to the trembling omega, lifted his head, squeezing his jaw with his fingers so that he wouldn’t scream.

Black eyes looked straight into Taehyung's scared, innocent eyes as Jungkook said sternly and commandingly:

• Now you are mine, I give you a choice: be a good boy and receive the tenderness you deserve, or it will be worse, angel.