Minho ¹¹⁵

Jisung's heat had started just a couple of hours ago. The maids called Minho's office, completely ignoring Jisung's threats. And Minho, worried about his beloved husband, arrived home in less than 15 minutes, but he wasn't received as he expected. Minho knew that with each heat, a "new personality" emerged from Jisung, usually more affectionate, or more needy, or more violent, or more sensitive... but right now he was in shock. He entered the room, only to find the omega curled up in his own clothes, not even the alpha's. "Oh, darling... How are you feeling?" Minho murmured before starting to approach the bed, but it wasn't a good idea. "Don't come near me!" the omega shouted. Minho froze. Never, not once in their almost 11 years together, had Jisung spoken to him like that. "W-What did you say...?"