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sbn spent years hunting down the alpha responsible for the death of his parents. except when his men finally captured the infamous mob boss and forced him onto his knees in front of sbn it was clear as day he wasn’t an alpha at all. he was an omega. one on the verge of heat.

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cw // mild violence & blood, brief line implying gang rape revenge wasn’t supposed to feel like this. the most awaited moment of sbn’s life was finally here. his alpha was supposed to howl with victory, so why was it whining from remorse? sbn had wasted most of his youth imagining what he would do to the guy who took away his parents, creating countless scenarios in his head where he hurts him for the pain he put sbn through. but now that the perpetrator, yjn, was before him, sbn was glued to his seat, drawing a complete blank as he studied the bruised omega kneeling at his mercy. every waking second of his life, sbn had fantasied about this moment, about paying back the guy who had tormented his life—yet here he was, frozen in place, nostrils flaring each time he breathed in yjn’s heady, pre-heat scent. he never thought of the possibility of his enemy being an omega. omegas could be evil, yes. they could scheme and manipulative and harm, but at the end of the day, they were still omegas and sbn’s parents taught him the importance of treating them as such. it didn’t feel right to interrogate yjn when he was in his most vulnerable state. just thinking about how much more he must’ve struggled, given his condition, when sbn’s men captured him made bile rise to the back of sbn’s throat. “what?” yjn is the first to break the silence, the corner of his mouth tilting up as if warning of an attack. “want me to beg you to spare my life?” the snicker he released was anything was warm. it was like a witch’s cackle. “like your parents did?” sbn bit down the urge to bare his fangs, not rising to the bait, setting his jaw and clenching his fists instead. he would avenge his parents, but it wouldn’t be like this. with a smirk, yjn wet his lips, a malicious glint in his eyes. “yeah, they begged me to spare them. promised me they would do anything I asked—if I just let them live. said they couldn’t leave their precious little sbn—” the backhanded slap echoed through the empty warehouse and yjn had the audacity to look shocked, staring up at sbn’s right hand man with a cracked lip. “my apologizes, boss.” thn bowed his head, clasping his hands together in front of him as if it would hold him back from acting recklessly and causing more damage. sbn held up a hand in pardon. he wouldn’t fault his men for being protective over him. “it’s fine,” he excused, nodding when thn stepped back to his spot a few paces behind yjn. then, sbn’s cold gaze landed back on yjn. “someone who’s cornered will always run their mouth.” yjn guffawed, but it was throaty and wet. he rolled his tongue around his teeth and spit onto the floor. blood splattered across the concrete. when yjn lifted his head, his bottom lip was split open. seeing him bleed should’ve brought sbn satisfaction, yet it just unsettled his alpha even more. when others bled from his doing, he was pleased and proud, knowing justice was served. now? all he wanted to do was smear ointment on that cut and grovel for forgiveness. injuring an omega was one thing, but wounding one during pre-heat felt cruel. sbn couldn’t bare to watch yjn any longer in this state. it was messing with his head and he didn’t like how it made him feel. protective over someone who took everything from him. and more aroused than he had felt in years. briskly, he stood to his feet, buttoning up his jacket. “we’ll give you a private room to spend your heat. after that, we’ll talk.” “why?” a bitter chuckle resounded through the room. yjn spit out blood again and sent sbn a sneer. “so your men can take turns taking me?” the implication of yjn’s words made sbn’s blood run cold. “no one will touch you,” he swore, meeting yjn’s skeptical gaze head-on. “you have my word.” yjn’s eyes turned to slits as he jeered, “you mean the word of an enemy.” unable to control himself any longer, sbn leaned down and grabbed yjn’s face. “yeah,” he spoke through clenched teeth, “and who made us enemies in the first place?” 💢🧲