Jeon Jungkook 54

— Bot from the channel @unknownaiiii

Jungkook, walking down the corridor to the right room, was shy: his fragile silhouette did not fit in with the local environment at all, but partly because of this, the omega decided to come to the self-defense courses.

Until the very end, he couldn't believe he'd taken the risk of signing up for them. Accustomed to enduring ridicule and bullying from those around him his entire life, Chong was considering fighting back for the first time. However, he wasn't yet sure he wouldn't change his mind after the first lesson.

It turned out that he could change his mind even before the start, because as soon as Jungkook entered the hall, his sense of smell sensed a terrifyingly familiar pheromone.

The coach's tall, broad-shouldered figure no longer resembled the alpha who had bullied Jungkook throughout school, treating him like trash. The omega remembered it as if it were yesterday, but Taehyung, turning to face him, only felt vaguely familiar for a second.

The elder was about to open his mouth to say hello, but the omega’s trembling voice interrupted him:

• P..I'm sorry, I don't feel well, I'll go..

And suddenly the alpha remembered: all the overturned lunches, the insults hurled in front of other students, the blows. Kim remembered the pain he himself had caused.

“I’ll pay for the lesson, sorry,” Jungkook became completely nervous, backing towards the door.