Chapter 1
Notes:
Post edit: I forgot to add an introduction for the characters.
The Kim FamilyKim Seonghwa Omega Age 48: Married to Hongjoong. Mother to San, Mingi, & Jongho. Retired Assassin that went by the name Siren
Kim Hongjoong Alpha Age 48: Captain of the Black Pirates mafia. Father of San, Mingi, & Jongho.
Kim San Alpha Age 23: Oldest son of the Kim Family. master at hand to hand combat.
Kim Mingi Omega Age 22: Middle son of the Kim Family. Excellent at hacking and intel.
Kim Jongho Age 21: Hasn't Presented yet? Youngest son of the Kim family.
Other main Characters
Jeong Yunho Alpha Age 23: Hongjoong's personal guard and in charge of hunting targets.Jung Wooyoung Omega Age 22: Works at his mom and step dad's clinic/pharmacy in town.
Kang Yeosang Omega Age 22: Wooyoung's best friend.
Chapter Text
Sitting at the dinner table were Mafia lord Hongjoong with his husband & two sons San and Jongho. San barely touched his plate while Jongho ate away at his. He looked over at his hyung and wanted to ask if he was feeling alright but didn't want to ruin the peaceful dinner. Hongjoong catches on and sets his silverware down which puts the table on alert. They all turn their attention to Hongjoong.
“Something wrong son?” He asked San.
“I'm sorry. I have a lot on my mind.” He apologized.
“Did someone spot you while you were on that assignment?” His gaze intimidated San from lying.
“Well…” He hesitated to answer. The mission was supposed to be a quick clean up in an alley but the person put up a struggle. When he took the guy out & hid the body however, he had a deep cut on his hand that he failed to recognize before leaving the alley.
“There’s this guy. He’s really nice and bandages my wounds whenever I'm on the way back from a mission. I'm thinking of introducing him to our family.” He shared his story with everyone. San was unable to eat so excused himself early from dinner. Jongho was surprised that their dad just gave a nod and returned to eating. When San was out of ear shot Hongjoong turned to Seonghwa. Before he could say anything Seonghwa laid his silverware down.
“Joong no. I can tell just by how you're looking that you are planning something.”
“We have to. I told San I wanted no witnesses.”
“But Hyung said-”
“Jongho stay out of this.” Hongjoong cuts him off. “Contact Mingi and tell him to do some intel on whoever this guy is. Then send Yunho out to find him.”
“We're not putting a hit on someone who was being a good Samaritan to our son.” Seonghwa protests.
“I'm not asking for him to be killed. We're inviting him into our home.” Jongho knew this was code for a kidnapping. Last time dad had said he was inviting someone, the said person came in with a bag over his head tied up. They tortured and interrogated him until they got the information they needed.
“As your Husband I need to inform you that this will only bring trouble to our gang. What if the parents find out we took their child? Then what?”
“I've got it handled. Give the call now Hwa.”
“Just because you're the head Alpha of this house doesn't mean I'll let you bring a stranger into our family’s safe haven. This conversation isn't over.” Hwa throws his handkerchief on the table before stepping out. Hongjoong stares at Jongho who is waiting for permission to leave. Hongjoong wipes his mouth before standing up from the table.
“Finish eating and go to your room. I've got work waiting for my return.”
“Yes, Father. I'm sorry for interfering.”
“It's ok Jongho, I know you care about your hyung but his careless mistake will put us in danger and I can't bear the idea of losing all of you.” He pats Jongho on the head before going upstairs to his and Hwa’s shared bedroom.
“Stupid!” San yelling at himself. Jongho walks in, seeing San throwing his pillow at the wall.
“Hyung, please don't be angry. It's not your fault.”
“Dad is going to hurt him. I just know he will! Wooyoung doesn't even know we're a mafia family!” San groaned as he slammed his back onto his mattress.
“Hyung, sneak out to warn him before dad sends his henchmen. After you left dinner dad plans to have him kidnapped and interrogated.”
“How? The henchmen are guarding the front entrance.”
“Follow me to the garden. There's a secret exit that I use whenever I want to hangout with friends.”
“I don't give a damn Joongie. I'm not going to stand by like some trophy wife.” Seonghwa was in the process of changing into his sleepwear after a quick shower.
“Baby I'm sorry you feel that way but-” His apology was cut off by a wet towel that Hwa used to dry his hair.
“No buts! I hate seeing you take on everything for this family and not asking me once for any assistance. We're supposed to be a team when we get married! I'm trying to help you dammit.” Seeing Hwa this angry put Joong back in his place. Not wanting to continue this argument, he gave a sigh in defeat.
“Fine you win. I’ll hold off on staging the kidnapping. I still want Mingi to look into this guy just in case he has connections.”
“Thank you. Now come to bed.” Hwa pulls Joong closer by his shirt tie.
“I got too much work.” Joong puts his hands around Hwa’s waist.
“It can wait. My need for cuddles can't.” Hwa pulled Joong on the bed and lay on top of him.
1 HOUR LATER
Jongho stood in the garden waiting for his brother to return. He walked around making sure no one would suspect that he was guarding the secret exit in their family's estate. His watch reads “10:58pm”, San should've been back by now. The drive into the city is relatively close to their estate.
“Show yourself!” Someone shouts as they're charging towards Jongho. He stands in place ready to fight.
“It's me! Jongho!” He shouts at Mingi who points his firearm.
“The hell are you doing out here?” he puts his pistol back into the hip holster.
“Came for some Fresh air. Dinner didn't end well.”
“Explains why Dad had me order Yunho to send out the Halateez unit after Mom went to bed.”
“Halateez?”
“Yeah, Dad said he went to San’s room and he wasn't in there. He told me to search the yard in case he was sneaking out.” Mingi Explained.
“Oh shit. Hyung is in trouble.” Jongho thought.
“You wouldn't happen to know why San is missing?” Mingi asked.
“Intel, report back! This is Captain Kim speaking.” Mingi’s ear monitor rang.
“I ran into Jongho in the garden. No sighting of San Hyung.”
“Don't worry, Yunho has already reported to me that they are in pursuit.”
Minutes ago after San snuck out, he got on his bike. He turned the ignition and sped down the hill of their estate. No time for brakes he kept the throttle down as he dodged through the city traffic. Only thing on his mind was to find Wooyoung before anything happened. As he made entrance to the familiar neighborhood, he slowed his motorcycle down to get a better view of the surroundings.
“Thanks for helping me clean up Yeosang.” Wooyoung locked up his family's small clinic behind his friend.
“No problem, it's pretty late. Do you want me to walk with ya?”
“Your apartment is in the opposite direction though.”
“It's safer if we walk together at night. Plus I don't mind taking the long way home.” Yeosang puts his arm in front of Wooyoung as soon as San pulls up. Wooyoung gets behind him in case the stranger tries to attack.
“Thank god I found you.” San puts the parking brake on his bike before removing his helmet.
“Sannie! How's your arm doing?” Wooyoung’s eyes lit up.
“What are you wanting my friend for?” Yeosang interrogates San.
“Wooyoung needs to get outta here. I came to rescue him before my dad's henchmen arrive.” San hands the helmet to Wooyoung.
“Henchmen? What are you talking about?”
“I'll explain later but for now get on.”
“Hold up! I'm not letting you run off with him! You're just a stranger!”
“It's ok Yeosang. He's the friendly alpha I told you about.”
“I swear, didn't your parents teach you stranger danger?” Their argument gets interrupted when a black car pulls up to their location. Without hesitation, San pulls Wooyoung onto the bike. Wooyoung buckles the helmet on before wrapping his arms tight around San’s waist. Wooyoung looks back at his friend that is fighting off the gang before he's pinned down.
“Who are those guys!?” Wooyoung shouting his question.
“The Black Pirates’s special unit. My father hires them whenever he needs to seek out a special target of interest.” San Answers while whipping into an empty street to gain acceleration.
“Why are they after me? I haven't done anything!” San doesn't answer him but focuses on speeding up to distance the car that is chasing them. The car pulls up beside them and rows the passenger window down.
“Pull over right now San or we will use any means necessary!” Yunho pokes his head out.
“Fuck off!” San makes a right turn taking them downtown. High speed down a hill while avoiding cars, the Yunho tries to snipe at the bike. Wooyoung squeezes San out of absolute fear.
“Get ready to jump, Woo! I'm gonna make a dive!” San takes them straight down the wooden dock that is by the lake. When they reach the edge of the dock, they dive into the water leaving the bike on land. The car’s brakes screech as Yunho’s team is forced to make a sudden halt. Yunho is the first out the car and sprints to the end of the dock. He waves his flashlight at the water checking for their shadow. Yunho takes his walkie talkie out his side belt.
“Shit! Captain this is Golden Retriever. San & the Target has escaped in the water. Permission to pursue them on boat.” He reported.
“That won't be necessary. They'll have to come up for air at some point. Keep a lookout.” Hongjoong commands.
“Roger. Stakeout the perimeter, Captain’s orders!” Yunho returns to his crew.
“Hyung! Let me out!” Jongho was escorted to the basement with a few guards and Mingi.
“I'm sorry Jongho, father told me to do this.” Mingi apologized from behind the iron bars.
“I wasn't going to sneak out if that's what he thinks!”
“Make sure he's not hiding anything in his pockets.” Mingi orders the guard before going upstairs. The guard takes away Jongho’s phone and wrist watch before locking the cell back. 30 minutes later two henchmen come downstairs struggling to hold on to an angered San.
“Get in there!” San is violently pushed to the ground as another guard sits on his back to tie his restraints. When he is fully restrained, the guard runs out and locks the cell door. San flips over on his back and thrashes around.
“Hyung!” Jongho runs over to the glass wall to check his brother's condition. He had a small cut on his lip, a bruise on the side of his right cheek and some dried blood on his chin. His clothes were soaked from being in the water.
“They took him! They took him!” San repeats while foaming out his mouth. He was almost in a feral alpha state which worried Jongho.
“Calm down Hyung!” Jongho beat on the glass barrier between him and San’s cell.
“Where are you taking me?” Wooyoung asked one of the henchmen, but got no response. Wooyoung stumbled into a dark shed that was in the garden. Inside Yeosang laid on the ground with tape on his mouth and was shackled to the wall by his hands and feet. Wooyoung crawled over to his blindfolded friend. Yeosang whimpers when he senses his friend is close by.
“Yeosang it's me! Wooyoung! My hands are tied right now but I'll try to find a way to get us both outta here.” Woo whispers. while scooting across the small shed.
Hongjoong was walking downstairs to join up with Yunho in the interrogation. Before he could make it to the last step, a bullet zipped past him and hit the rail. He looks up at Seonghwa pointing his sniper’s barrel at him.
“ I have no time for a lover's quarrel.”
“You went behind my back and now my babies are in distress! You will back off right now!” He hissed as he gave another warning shot that knocked Hongjoong’s hat off.
“What will shooting me accomplish anything? Get your Omega instincts in check now.” Hongjoong commands Hwa to submit to him.
“I refuse to submit until the San and Jongho are ok!” Hwa’s mating bite proceeds to singe the side of his neck. Even through the pain he makes his way closer, stepping slowly down the stairs with his barrel still pointed at his Alpha.
“If you don't submit this instant Seonghwa.”
“Go to hell Ah!” The mark started to burn even hotter.
“Will you submit If I tell you that San is already getting too attached to that Omega and is currently on the verge of a feral state? That's why I'm trying to sever them before it's too late.”
“Stop… lying…” The stair rail was what held Hwa up from him falling down. When he makes it to the bottom step Hongjoong pulls him into a hug. The mark finally stopped burning and Hongjoong kissed it.
“It's ok, my shining star. I know you love our children so much but he has to be separated so he doesn't run the risk of officially mating with that filth. An Omega like that has no place in this family.”
Chapter 2: Yungi Side Story
Chapter Text
MINGI (18)
“Mom, It hurts.” I tugged on my mom's shirt sleeve to get his attention.
“What's hurting?” He sets the knife down on the cutting board.
“In… In between… In between my legs.” I stood there with my legs wobbling as my shorts turned dark from some unknown fluid leaking down my legs. Mom panicked and grabbed the paper towels and started running some water on them. He cleaned up my legs before helping me to the nearest bathroom.
“I'm… so-sorry for… making a mess… Mo-momma.” I stuttered out in between my sniffles.
“It's nothing to apologize for Mingi. I'm proud of you running to me.” He discarded the towels into the trash bin. He washed his hands before going into the medicine cabinet. He hands me 2 tablets and a glass of water.
“What I'm about to tell you is really important ok. Take these and let me know if it still hurts. When this happens don't let any other Alphas near you. Only your father and San can help you if I'm not around.” Mom dries my eyes with a washcloth.
“Is this happening because I plucked too many flowers?”
“No silly. It’s because you're growing into a flower yourself.”
“I’M GONNA TURN INTO A FLOWER? Can I be a marigold?” I freaked out.
“It's a metaphor. You're not actually going to grow roots and leaves out of your body.” Mom chuckled. “Now take a shower and head straight to your room to lay down. I'll fix your favorite lunch and have one of the maids send it up there.” He gives me a kiss on the forehead before leaving the bathroom.
“Thank you Momma.” I tell him before the door shuts.
2 Years Later
I was 18 at the time I got presented as an Omega. As soon as mom senses my heat cycles, He locks me up in my bedroom and makes me take these pills. I'm the only Omega of our family since Jongho hasn't presented yet. Even though Jongho occasionally visits me, It's just so he can give me snacks or medicine. I still feel so lonely, I hate being locked in this room.
No matter how much mom and dad spoil me, I can't feel any satisfaction being locked away. I wanna go on missions like San does but mom always says no. I tried to argue but what's the point? It's gotten so bad that mom changed the lock to my room to where I have to sneak out through my bedroom window if I wanna leave because mom is the only one with a key. Dad assigned me to be the IT/hacker of the family just to compromise after mom caught me in the gardens trying to follow San on a mission.
YUNHO
“Everyone, this is my new personal bodyguard Jeong Yunho. Please see to it that he gets a map and staff key to the mansion.” The captain introduced me to the low ranked henchmen that worked in his elegant home. I followed the captain without saying a word as he explained the rooms on the bottom floor. We went up a case of marble stairs with silver railings that lead to the 2nd floor where the family’s personal bedrooms are. One room I was passing by, had a strong scent of Lemon and Honey. I went to put my hand on the door but got cut off by the Captain Grabbing my wrist.
“No touching this door. It's my middle son’s bedroom. Seonghwa is the only one allowed access. Now come this way.” He shoves me forward to continue the tour. I could hear the door creaking open but didn't look back.
During my lunch period, I went for a stroll in the front yard. I sat by the fountain to eat my kimbap. I looked up at the mansion and noticed someone climbing down a balcony. Immediately I ran over and drew my pistol.
“Stop right there!” I raised my gun to the back of their head.
“Don't shoot! I live here!” The scared kid dropped to his knees and threw his hands up. His glasses fell off his face. He starts patting the dirt ground to look for them. I leaned down to grab them for him and caught a big whiff on the familiar scent from earlier. The Citrus Lemon and sweet Honey source was him.
“Is the Captain your father?” I hand him his glasses. When he looks up, I get a good look at his face. My god he is so handsome and cute at the same time! The glasses on just makes it even better! My ears turn bright red as soon as his cheeks do.
“Please don't tell on me!” He climbs back up to his balcony and slams the window shut. I looked up at him closing his curtains and could hear a few swears and whimpers.
4 MONTHS LATER
“Intruders has infiltrated the mansion! Everyone be on the lookout!” I command the Henchmen that accompanied me. Turns out the meeting at the with the TxT mafia was a distraction. They sent some of their lackies to break into the mansion not knowing that Captain & Siren had 2 other sons. While they were stuck in a negotiation meeting, Captain had me slip out to rush back to the mansion after Mingi messaged them about a stranger going into the Captain's home office.
Some of our henchmen have found one of the intruders that confessed to him and 1 other person were assigned to break in and steal some important papers from Captain's office. However after his partner was spotted by Jongho, he forced jongho to lead him to Mingi and have them hostage. The guy begged to be killed instead of set free. When denied, he stole one of the henchmen's gun and shot himself.
I ran down the hallway of the second floor checking each room for Mingi and Jongho. I kicked open the doors and made sure they were empty before locking them. The only door I couldn't open was Mingi’s. I knocked on the door hoping he’d answer.
“Mingi! Are you in there?!”I didn't get a response. I tried to kick it down but it wouldn't budge. With no other choice, I shot the door knob off to unlock it. With the door unlocked, I kicked it open to see Jongho tied to the floor. I untie him and remove the tape from his mouth.
“ He knocked me out and took Mingi!” Jongho explained as he got to his feet.
My phone starts to go off as it's the captain calling. I could hear gunshots in the background.
“We're almost there! Got held up in shoot out!” He hangs up.
“Fuck! Take this and stay inside. I'm going to get Mingi back.” I hand him my spare pistol for protection. I jump out the window and land into the shrub below. I point my gun at the guy who is dragging Mingi to a mysterious vehicle.
“Let him go!” I shot at the car’s back tire.
“Yunho be careful!” Mingi tries to wiggle out of the man’s grasp. the intruder gave a warning shot but I slid out of the way.
“Sorry but this Unmarked Omega is going to be worth a lot at the black trade!” He held a gun to Mingi’s head. Human trafficker, should've known.
When the guy fired I rolled behind the water fountain for cover. I waited until he fired his 6th shot to peek over and quickly shoot his hand that was holding his gun. As he screamed, Mingi bit into his arm and ran away. I dash out of cover to shield Mingi as he collapses into my arms. We look over at the mansion gate opening and Seonghwa on top of the car aiming his barrel before putting a bullet through the kidnapper’s head. When the car’s tires screech to a halt, Captain and San jumps out.
“Nice aim, Sweetheart. Got him right between the eyes.” Captain compliments as he helps Hwa off the car's hood. Hwa hands his sniper rifle to him. He runs over to take Mingi out of my arms.
“My princess, are you ok? I'm sorry for not being here to protect you.” Seonghwa tightly held Mingi in his arms.
“I'm fine… Just shaken up.” Mingi tries to pull away from Hwa’s hug.
“Thank you for saving him.” San joined in hugging Mingi.
“It's nothing. I was just doing my job.”
“Those bastards tricked us. The meet up was a set up to take us out. It turned into a whole shoot out that we had to escape. I guess they sent one of their low ranks here.” Captain folded his arms in frustration.
“I assume this guy disguised himself as staff to get access to the mansion. As soon as he found out Mingi was an unmarked Omega he was gonna sell him to human traffickers.”
“Sick fuck. I wish he was still alive so i could torture him more. You did a hell of a job, take the rest of the night off.” Captain ordered.
“Wait! Can Yunho stay with me? I don't feel safe.” Mingi pleaded.
“Yunho is probably tir-” Hwa tries to protest but I cut him off.
“If it's alright with you and the captain, I don't mind guarding his room. I won't be able to relax if any of your pups are worried.”
“ You can stand outside his door but don't go in his room.” Hwa’s glares as he grants permission.
“Very well, San go with them and then go check if Jongho is ok.”
“Yes Father.” San escorted us back without a word. When we get up there, Jongho hands me my gun back but I tell him to keep it just in case. I grabbed a chair from out of Mingi’s room that was by his table and set it outside in front of the door. An hour goes by and I can feel my eyelids getting heavy. I pinch my leg to keep from dozing off but to no avail I'm now sore and tired.
2 MONTHS LATER
Almost every night Mingi requests I guard his bedroom door after Captain goes to his bed. We have conversations through his door about different interests in the night. We would usually talk until Mingi fell alseep. From what I picked up, Hwa is pretty protective of his children like a mother should be. Yet when it comes to Mingi he is even more strict than usual. I don't know much about parenting, but locking your Omega son in a room all day doesn't seem healthy even if it's for the sake of their well being. Mingi seems like an absolute angel but was born in a hellish Lifestyle.
“Yun… Yunho…” I heard a faint whimper coming from inside Mingi’s room.
“What's the matter?” I asked through the door.
“I'm hurting.” He was whimpering.
“Need me to get your mot-”
“No! Please no. Just come in here. I'll unlock my window for you. Hurry”
I go outside and climb up to Mingi’s balcony. I stepped inside and was greeted by a stronger scent than his usual sweet citrus. Fuck I was starting to feel warm and fuzzy. I cover my nose immediately to stop from inhaling anymore toxication. Gotta snap out of whatever is causing my Alpha instincts to go haywire. Mingi sits up in his bed when he spots me in front of the window.
“I found out that those pills mom has been feeding me for so long were Heat suppressants. I don't wanna take them anymore.” He removes the covers off his bed and spreads his legs. The sight of his wet folds drenched in slick is making me hard.
“Fuck, Mingi we can't-” I step backwards into the corner.
“You saved me and deserve a reward.” He stands out of the bed and comes towards me. I turned around to avoid any ideas but Mingi wrapped his arms around my waist and buried his nose into the nape of my neck.
“Your scent is very calming. My heat doesn't hurt as much whenever you're next to me. Could you be my mate?” His hands started to roam freely. His hand brushed against my crotch and I knew this had to end before we go any further.
“M-mingi. Your parents will not approve.” I push his hands away.
“To hell with them! I'm tired of being the lonely locked up princess! I want you to be with me. Please Yunho, I’ve fallen in love with you. I love our night time conversations. The way you laugh and smile makes me feel so warm inside. ” He begged.
“Your father would have me killed for treason.”
“Then why aren't you telling me no? Why aren't you pushing me away? You keep using my parents as an excuse, but do you really hate me?” He got down on his knees. He looked up at me with sad pleading eyes. He’s right, what am I doing? This is wrong! His mother already has the death glare whenever he sees me. I should resist but something about this isn't making me think straight.
“Min- ah! what are you doing!?” He had my pants unbuckled.
“I've only read romance novels about an Alpha’s dick. Is it supposed to be this big?” He starts palming at the erection forming under my boxers.
“~Nn-no. It grows big when an Omega touches it.” I lean against the wall to keep my balance.
“Can I see it?” He squeezes lightly on the center. I nodded and pulled my underwear down. My hard erected cock springs out. Without hesitation, Mingi started examining it. He rubbed his thumb over the leaking tip. My breath hitched as he pressed his plump pink lips against it.
“F-fuck.” How can someone look and be so innocent but have such an effect on me.
“Can I put it in my mouth?” He looks up at me with a small glimmer of light in his eyes.
“I don't know if I'll be able to hold myself up. Let's take this over to the bed.” I sat down on his king size bed that had one side against the wall crowded with assorted plushies. Mingi was on the floor and sat on his knees in between my legs.
“Are you comfortable down there honey? I'll try not to be too loud.” I rolled up my shirt sleeve and held his bangs out of his face. Mingi nodded before pressing his lips against my inner thigh. He started with light kitty licks, then moved on to the long slow licking from the bottom of the shaft to the tip before finally putting the tip in his mouth.
“Fff-” I cover my mouth to reduce any noises that could get us caught. He slowly moved his head down before coming up to keep me from touching the back of his throat. “Fuck he’s doing so good! I wish I could moan so he could tell how good he is!” I thought. I bucked my hips a little while my hand held his head steady. He moaned, sending vibrations all over.
“Fuck, lift your head." I whispered but he wouldn't listen. I pull Mingi’s head up to stop him.
“Was I doing it wrong?” He gives me a disappointing look.
“No, you were great. I just didn't want to choke you. Switch me spots.” I pulled him up onto the mattress.
“B-but.” I interrupted with my finger on his lips.
“ I can't give you my knot, but I can still help a little bit.” I kneeled between his legs and massaged my thumbs into his thighs.
“Ah~” He covers his mouth before a moan could escape.
“Remember, try to keep quiet so no one hears us.” My hands spread his legs further apart as I lean my head closer. Glance up at him leaning back with one elbow supporting him as the other hand was squeezing the edge of the mattress. His slick was pouring out again as my left hand parted his wet folds.
“So wet for me aren't ya Princess?” I teased. He only nodded in response. I kissed him on the clit which made him jerk up a little. I held his legs down so he wouldn't accidentally crush my head.
“Stay still. I can't get a good angle if you move around.”
“Feels so good~” He grabbed his yellow pillow that had a chicken's face on it and covered his face. He laid down on his back before giving me permission to continue.
From what I can tell so far, the clit is the best/sensitive spot to touch. I pressed my lips against it. proceeded to lick and suckle it as Mingi rocked his body to resist making noise. Fuck he looked so hot squirming and writhing in my grasp. My cock was hard from the sight alone. His muffled moans and the little squeaks he made whenever I moved my tongue over his clit. His breath hitched when I sucked and gave it a tug with my lips. I insert a finger inside and start pumping in and out.
“You're so tight. Relax baby. I'm gonna put another in.” His back arches as I insert a second finger in.
“~Ah~” He rests his hand on my hair.
“That's right. Just let go baby. Fuuuuck~” I start jerking myself off.
“Yun~Yunho~ I can’t~ I'm gonna~ Ah!~” His knuckles white from tugging my hair, legs trembling as he squirts cum into my mouth. I slurped what I could as some dripped down my chin and onto the sheets a little. I came in my hand with a few spurting on my stomach. I lean back and take in the view of Mingi’s body as it raises and lowers with every breath he takes. After a few minutes of calming down he sits up and covers himself with the soiled sheets. His face flushed red as he looked at me trying to clean up.
“Thank you Yunho. I really mean it when I say I love you.”
“I should be the one thanking you. I haven't been able to get off ever since I got this job.” I get off the floor and make my way to my clothes.
“So you're not worried about my parents anymore?”
“Trust me I still am, especially your mom. I don't regret what we just did either, do you?”
“No, it was better than how I used to deal with my heats. Those suppressants was making me sick. Oh! You might wanna hurry back to your spot though.”
“Ok, sleep well Princess. I’ll see you tomorrow.” I kissed him on the forehead before making my way to the window.
“W-wait! Can I sniff your jacket one last time?” He asked with those beady little orbs and pouty lips. I threw my jacket to him.
“Hold onto it. I got plenty in my room. Keep it hidden real well.” I blew him a kiss before climbing down the balcony.
Chapter Text
“It's pointless. They're not telling us anything, Captain.” Yunho flops down in his chair that is across from Hongjoong’s desk. Yunho has been speaking to Wooyoung all morning trying to get any bit of information outta him. The annoying Omega just yaps on about his daily life. After the 3rd hour of hearing how he and Yeosang had plans to visit a new cafe but got held up, Yunho’s patience snapped. He slammed his fist on the table and left the room to cool off.
“You wanna know why it's not working? Cause you clearly don't know how to get into an Omega’s head. Only into their pants” Seonghwa mumbled the last part while his back was leaning against the wall behind Hongjoong’s desk.
“And what do you propose we do? You got a better solution crazy bitch?” Yunho snapping at the already pissed off Hwa. Without a second to spare his chair fell backwards with Hwa’s heel crushing his throat. He immediately put his hands around Hwa’s leg to stop him from choking to death.
“Just because you're my husband's right hand man doesn't mean you have free will to speak to me like that! You're lucky Hongjoong is sitting in the room keeping me from killing you after this morning!” Hwa scolded him.
“Seonghwa, what are you talking about? Whatever personal vendetta you two have can we put it aside!?” Hongjoong stands up from his desk and separates them.
“Mingi has been throwing his heat suppressants in the trash and I caught them in bed together this morning!”
“We were just cuddling okay!”
“With your head between his legs? Stop fucking lying you perv!”
“You tried to shoot me! I had to jump out the window!”
“Next time I'll aim for your dick and let you bleed out all over the front yard!”
“ENOUGH! Both of you! I've heard enough!” Hongjoong steps in and puts an end to their heated shouting match. Both stood there in silence glaring at each other.
“Yunho, we're going to have a private discussion after this. Seonghwa you're taking over with the interrogation of Wooyoung. Do what you need to do just… Please don't let your personal feelings get in the way of this. Now both of you try to not kill each other. I’m going to visit Mingi to check if he is feeling alright.” The meeting was adjourned and everyone left their separate ways in the mansion. Hongjoong lightly knocks on Mingi’s bedroom door.
“Mingi? Princess? Can I come in? It's your father.”
“Go away! Mom sent you here to scold me didn't he?” Mingi yells through the door.
“No, I came to see if you were alright. Want me to get you anything?”
“Hmmm… I want Yunho’s jacket. His smell is comforting.”
“Only if you open the door and let me talk to ya.”
“No! I want Yunho’s scent! If I can't have Yunho then let me have his scent for my nest!” Mingi throws a tantrum.
“Calm down princess. I'll be right back.” He steps away and connects his walkie talkie to Yunho.
“Yunho come upstairs to Mingi’s bedroom and bring me your jacket.”
“Right away Captain.”
Within seconds, Yunho is running up the stairs while sliding his blazer jacket off. He hands over the jacket to Hongjoong without hesitation. Mingi must've sensed Yunho at the door cause he flings the door open and latches onto him in a hug. He nuzzles his nose into Yunho’s collarbone to inhale his scent. Yunho kisses the top of Mingi’s head.
“I'm still here.” Hongjoong breaks them apart.
“Sorry Captain.” The two separate but interlock their hands together.
“I'm not mad at you two, but-”
“If you try to break us up I'll hate you and mom forever!” Mingi cut Hongjoong off and ran behind Yunho.
“Mr. Kim, Captain, I promise you I'll treat Mingi with the utmost respect. I've been with him for 2 years and I love him. And regardless of what you and Seonghwa think, I'm willing to put my life on the line for him.”
“That's reassuring, but I was going to tell you I have no problem with you being mates. In fact, if there's anyone I trust Mingi to be with it would be someone that has been my loyal right hand for so long.”
“B-but you're just going to take Mom's side anyways.” Mingi Protests.
“The reason Seonghwa was angry was because you kept it a secret instead of telling him. Seonghwa is still not over the idea that you're an adult. Let me handle your mother. Until then, no intimacy between the two of you. It's for the sake of my sanity and so Seonghwa doesn't try to kill us all.”
“No problem Captain! I already swore to Mingi I won't take his virginity until we got your blessing for marriage. The farthest I've done is eat him out.” Mingi buried his face on Yunho's shoulder with embarrassment.
“I didn't need to know that but thanks for your honesty.” Hongjoong pinches the bridge of his nose in disgust at Yunho’s honesty.
In their shared room, Hwa was fuming with anger. He punched the mirror until it shattered. The flashbacks of the harsh training he endured, how he had to suffer the side effects alone when he presented as an Omega, how the constant harassment at the Alpha assassins are now getting to him. He tries to reach for his suppressants but with the constant shakes and hyperventilating, he gives up and crawls under the table.
“Fucking get it together Hwa! This isn't the worst thing you've been through! Stop fucking up and take back control of this home!” He yelled at himself as he pulled at his hair. The bedroom door slams open as Hongjoong searches for his mate that is in distress.
“Hwa? Are you ok!?” He pulls Hwa into his arms. “It's going to be ok. I'm right here. Come back to us. We need you.” Hongjoong unbuttons his shirt and presses Seonghwa’s head to his heart.
"I can't fucking stand it! I'm losing control and can't stand it! I tried my best to keep Mingi from being taken advantage of and that shit head of an Alpha got him under some kind of influence. You didn't see the way Mingi raised his voice at me and told me to get out of his room. First San hiding his relationship and now Mingi? God forbid Jongho starts presenting soon then I'm really going to go insane." Seonghwa goes on a ramble as he cuddles up to Hongjoong.
"For Mingi's case, I heard their side. I know you have a hatred for other Alphas besides me & San, but I trust Yunho. He's done a lot for us and he even told me they aren't mated until he gets our blessing." Joong trying his best to calm his mate down.
"I'll never give it. I don't care! I won't-" Before he could raise his voice, Joong kissed him on the lips. He squeezed Joong's hand before being pulled up to their bed. Joong tore open Hwa's shirt and started kissing and sucking on the mating bite that's been there since they 1st became a married couple. Hwa pushed him off and got on top, straddling Joong's thighs. He takes the remaining buttons off Joong's shirt and throws it across the room before discarding his own as well. Joong picks him up and puts him down on his back again. He raises Hwa's hands up above his head, holding them by their wrists with one hand while the other slips in Hwa's pants to rub the wet center of his panties.
"Fuck~" He moaned as Joong teased him by rubbing slow circles on the spot. He squirmed as Joong presses on his clit and rubs it through the thin lace fabric.
"Submit Hwa, give me control." Joong smirked.
"Are you that confident I won't put up a fight?" Hwa put his leg around Joong's waist, pulling him closer.
"As long as we've been partners, I know all the right things."
Chapter 4: Side Story: MATZ
Summary:
Another Side story/ Flashback to how Hongjoong & Seonghwa became a power couple.
Chapter Text
PARK SEONGHWA, AGE 24
CODENAME: SIREN
Coming from a family of trained assassins is not as glorious as it sounds. The Park family has had 3 generations of assassins that took on various assignments. Some being as simple as taking out a rival gang leader to high class top secret assassination on a political figure. Whatever the job is as long as the pay is worth the hassle.
The current next in line is Seonghwa since his grandfather has retired from and his parents were killed in Action. His training began at 13 and had his first assignment at 16. By the time he was 21, the others knew him as the deadliest & youngest assassin. Currently at 24, he is on his way to the apartment of a mercenary he was assigned to accompany onto an assignment.
He comes in through the open bedroom window after not getting a response when he knocks on the front door. Inside his nose is assaulted with the smell of Sandalwood and amber. On the bed underneath piles of blankets and pillows is the Demon Mercenary that is snoozing away.
“Hey! Wake up!” Hwa nudges him on the shoulder.
“Five more minutes mom.” He groaned.
“We got an assignment!” Hwa pulls the pile of blankets off him. Before the split dyed man could roll over, Hwa grabs him and pulls him into a sitting position.
“ Who the hell are you and how did you get in here?” He finally came to his senses and pulled a pistol that was hidden under the pillow he was laying on.
“I was sent to retrieve you. We gotta get to the target’s residence and steal some important documents.” Hwa crosses his arms, growing impatient.
“Did Mr. Choi send ya? He told me something about a partner dropping by but I dozed off.” he scratched the back of his neck.
“Now hurry up so we can get this over with. I wanna get back to doing solo contracts.” Hwa leaned against the wall watching him get out of bed.
“Ah, one of those strictly business kind of assassins ya? Pleasure to meet you. My name is-”
“The Demon Mercenary. Intel had already informed me about you.”
“That's just a nickname. The actual name is Joong.” He stood at his closet scanning for clothes.
“Don't you know it's against the code of Assassin to give your real name to another assassin?” Hwa slaps his palm on his forehead in frustration.
“Technically I didn't give you my full name. Most people who do find out my name never live to tell it.” He picks out a pair of black cargo pants to put over his boxers.
“Is that a threat?” Of fucking course he'd get stuck with a cocky Alpha to test his patience.
“Take it how you want sweetheart.” He pulled a slim fitting black turtleneck that had a red symbol over his head.
“The codename is Siren. Call me that again and I'll put a bullet through your empty head.” Hwa hissed.
“Since your scent has a sweetness to it, that's why I called you sweetheart. Ready to go?” He clips on his utility belt and holsters his dual pistols.
“Why did this team become a thing?” Hwa rolls his eyes before leaving out the window.
“The front door works fine!” Joong shouts at the assassin climbing to the top of the apartment’s fire escape. He takes the elevator to the roof catching up to the assassin that was already jumping from roof to roof. Running through the city night as they draw closer to the target’s place of residential suburbs.
“How long have you been doing this?”
“Longer than you probably have.” Hwa shakes off the question.
“A number would be a better answer.”
“Does it matter?”
“Gotta know how good of a killer you are.” He throws the rope over a tree.
“Is it because I'm an Omega you have no faith in my capabilities? If so then keep your mouth shut. I've heard enough of that from the other Egotistical Alphas at HQ.” Hwa climbs up.
“Ouch, didn't mean it that way.” Joong winces at the harsh response.
“Just keep quiet so I can focus on my aim.”
“Got it. I'll be in and out in 3 minutes.”
“Is that what you tell every partner?” Hwa lets out a smirk.
“Sh-shut up!” Joong picks the lock of the back door and crawls in.
Hwa stays in his spot watching to make sure to check every window Joong passes for any security. Inside Joong carefully sweeps through every room looking for the target’s home office. He finds it on the 2nd floor locked up so he takes another one of his lockpicks out from his side pouch. When he gets into the office, he makes sure to lock it back to avoid any surprises. He opens the window and waves at Hwa who points his red beam at him. He immediately backs away from the window and goes to the desktop.
“Intel, this is Joong. I'm ready for the password to his desktop.” He called the intel of HQ.
“Password is 102418PK” Intel answered as Joong typed on the keyboard.
“Thanks hyung. Transferring the files now.” he plugs the flash drive into the computer’s tower and begins transferring the files. At 88 percent there's footsteps below the floor walking around.
“Shit!” He whispers to himself. He props the chair up to the door to try and buy him time as the process was at 97 percent. He goes to the window to check Hwa’s status and he was already sniping down guards that were patrolling near the window he was at. As soon as the Complete window popped up on the Computer screen he grabbed the flash drive and headed out the window.
“Intel, signal the getaway!” Joong climbs down the side of the house avoiding gunshots.
“Coordinates have been sent. They're on the way.”
“Come on Siren! Let's get outta here!” Joong stands under the tree covering him as he climbs down the rope. One shot to a guard’s neck, 2nd shot to a guard that broke the rope. Joong caught Hwa and proceeded to carry him over his shoulder as he made a quick dash to the getaway car. Hwa shoots down another guard before getting thrown into the back seat of the car. Joong slams the door shut before taking a long sigh of relief and turning his attention to the driver in the front that is speeding down the road at 95 mph.
“Hey Noona, how's the wife and kids doing?” He nonchalantly starts a conversation like they didn't just try to escape a shootout.
“Nayeon is doing fine and you know Chae is going through this rebellious phase. She started dating some foreign exchange student named Tzuyu from her school. Then Dahyun became cheer captain.”
“Ah nice, remind me to send congratulatory flowers.”
“Ahem. You didn't think to check if they had a silent alarm system?” Hwa interrupts their small talk.
“I was only working with what intel told me. Besides, I got in and out in under 3 minutes like I promised.”
“We almost died thanks to your carelessness.”
“But we didn't, you're welcome.”
“Ugh, unbelievable.” Hwa scoffed at his response.
“Sorry Noona, give me a sec.” He flicks the switch that closes the divider to give them some privacy.
“Are you on your heat?” Joong asks.
“Excuse me?” Hwa raises his brow after being taken back from the question.
“I figured I'd ask since you're acting like a bitch.” He leans back and folds his arms, all confident in his insult.
“You got a death wish? Wipe that cocky little shit eating grin off before I blow your head off!”
“Go on ahead, that just means we'll fail our mission if I die. Plus Jeongyeon wouldn't appreciate having to clean up the company car.”
“Fuck you.”
“No but thanks for the offer sweetheart.” Hwa reaches over to strangle him until Joong kicks him away. Hwa then elbows him in between the legs before taking a pistol whip to the back of his head. Joong is grabbed by the neck and his head slammed against the window. The rumble is interrupted by the sudden halt on the brakes and the divider rolls down at angry Jeongyeon.
“If you two heathens don't stop fighting I will pull over and make you walk the rest of the way!” She scolded them. Immediately they sat back up and buckled their seat belts in. There was a moment of silence as the car started to go in motion again.
“She has actually done that before.” He comments before going back to silence. Both of them folded their arms and stared out their windows.
When they make it back to HQ, Joong wishes farewell to Jeongyeon before she takes off to another assignment. Both walk side by side not saying a word to each other. Even when Joong opens the door he doesn't even get a thank you. They walk into the elevator and press the highest floor to the office of their boss.
“Soooooooo.” Joong trying to break the silence.
“Do you talk this much whenever you're on a solo mission?”
“I'm just trying to make time pass quicker with small talk. Plus I wanna get to know ya in case we get paired up again.”
“There will not be a next time. Plus there's nothing about me to share.”
“Let's start simple. I'm a Scorpio, my Blood Type is B, my best trait is my stealth and-”
“Your worst trait is you yap too much.” Hwa cuts him off.
“Ouch, if I'm guessing you weren't loved much as a child.” He grabs his heart jokingly.
“My parents were killed in action when I was 13.”
“Edgy, did you become an assassin to chase down who their killer was?”
“What about you? Bet you were some spoiled brat that became a mercenary to rebel against mommy and daddy.”
“You're only half right. I'm only doing this as an excuse to prove to my parents I can take over the family lineage.”
“So you come from a family of mercenaries?”
“You could say that. Except for my brother. He didn't like the lifestyle so he tried to leave. Such a shame how he went out.”
“I’m sincerely sorry for your loss.” A ding of an elevator cuts the conversation. They walk towards the Chief’s office. Joong knocks before holding the door open. Hwa sighs as he walks in before Joong.
“About time you two arrived. You got the files we asked for Demon merc?”
“Sure thing sir. It was quite easy and as you can see, we're alive!”
“Save it. Siren thank you for keeping this blabbermouth alive.” Hwa just nods without a word. The Chief’s phone rings and he picks it up. The two couldn't hear the conversation, but judging by his face it wasn't good. He slams the phone before giving a frustrated sigh.
“Change of plans. You two aren't finished.”
“WHAT?”
“Hooray! I told you we'd be working together again buddy!” Joong hugs him. Hwa pushes him off.
“Get off me! You can't be serious Mr. Choi? If I have to spend anymore time with this guy-” He's cut off by Chief Scoups raising his palm.
“Deal with it. The next segment of your mission is to locate the target that intel is to send you as soon as you leave my office. This assignment is going to be dangerous as it involves one of the branches of the largest organized crime syndicates. You're excused.” Mr. Choi waves his hand and picks up his phone to make a personal call. “Yes, Jeonghan Angel I know. Tell Vernon & Dino to stop hitting each other or we're not going to visit Uncle Jun this weekend!” Chief seems to have his hands full with both work and home so they shut the door.
“Great. Just wonderful.” Hwa groans as he smacks his head against the elevator’s wall.
“Why are you in such a rush? Got a hot date?” Joong teases.
“Do you want to attend your own funeral?”
“Sounds fun. Get it, the Fun in Funeral. Ok, shutting up now.”
“Yes, please.”
“I'll get ya to laugh at some point.”
“As if.”
“Seems to me that someone never gets to relax. Do you ever sleep?”
“I have to be on high alert. I'm a walking target for others. Don't you understand the severity of-”
“I'm sorry we got off on the wrong foot but you're not the only one that people want exterminated. I've had to cheat death numerous times that I'm surprised Death itself hasn't paid me a visit. But you know what I do? I at least have fun with it. Loosen up a little because our line of work makes life too short to be all serious and grumpy.” The short Alpha caught him off guard and scolded him. Hwa’s eye twitched as it's the first time he's seen Joong be serious since they first started working together.
The two made it to a hotel that they would be splitting for the night. They were in separate rooms getting dressed up for the mission that Intel forwarded to their phones. The mission included infiltrating a party hosted by Unit 127. Intel shared that this branch of the SMTown Mafia was in the shady business trafficking foreigners that come to the country looking for work. This party was to feature one said auction.
“Hurry up, we're gonna be late.” Joong knocking on the bathroom door.
“It takes effort to pull off a disguise, I wasn't born pretty.” Hwa slams his foundation powder compact shut and throws it back into the makeup bag.
“That's a lie.” Joong shouts from behind the door. Hwa’s eye twitches as he snaps his brush in half. He gets up and tucks the black lace shirt into his dress pants he had underneath the shimmering black jacket covering it.
“I'm done. The bathroom is all yours.” Hwa steps out of the bathroom and sits down on his bed. He checks his bag one last time making sure to have everything in case the auction goes wrong quickly.
1 HOUR LATER
“Welcome! Pleasure to have you as a guest in our manor. Who may your lovely plus one go as?” Mark the security guard kisses Hwa’s hand.
“The name is-”
“His name is not important to someone like you.” Joong cuts Hwa off before he can answer. He takes Hwa’s hand and drags him away. They stand over at a table full of different foods and beverages.
“What was that all about?”
“Don't let their hospitality fool ya. You may be here as a guest but given the chance they'll throw you up on stage at the next auction.”
“I'm fully capable of defending myself.”
“Let's just get down to the basement, that's where the real event takes place. Switch me jackets so you have my scent on ya.” Joong took his jacket and threw it on top of Hwa’s head.
“Not that it'll do anything. I put a scent blocker on before leaving the hotel.” Hwa responds with a huff as he removes his. They walk past some of the staff that try to offer them drinks, but Joong immediately declines and pulls Hwa along. He locks his arm around Hwa’s acting like they're a couple with him playing the role of possessive Alpha. When they get down the stairs a taller doorman that goes by Johnny stops them.
“This area is off limits.”
“Cherry Bomb.”
“My apologies. The next bid is about to start.” He unlocks the door and steps away to give them entrance.
The room was dimly lit, the main stage in the front was the only source of light. Not wanting to let his emotions jeopardize the mission, Hwa stared down at the ground and let Joong take the lead towards their seats. The entire time Hwa stared down at the floor ignoring everyone and everything. He even drowned out what Joong was saying to keep himself calm in such an overwhelming environment.
He thought he could power through it, but as soon as the 1st row auctions started, he could smell how pungent the assortment of putrid scents the Omegas on stage were releasing. He covers his nose but it's too late. His head was starting to hurt as his stomach started feeling like it was doing flips. He stands up and rushes to the nearest restroom. Unable to hear Joong calling out to him. When he gets inside a stall, he kneels down in front of the toilet and vomits.
Joong’s POV
Joong got up from his seat to go look for his partner. He knew it's risky getting separated in a place like this even if Siren claimed he could defend himself. He passed through the different Alphas that were attending. Most he couldn't recognize but knew a few had important titles. It doesn't surprise him that Siren ran off from being overwhelmed from this sort of situation. The only thing he can hope for is that he can find Siren in the restroom.
“Siren? You alright?” He stepped inside. He looks around and start knocking on each stall. When he opened them up no one was in them. The last stall had a horrible stench so he didn't go near it. He stepped out the bathroom after getting no results of his whereabouts.
“Hey, did you see where my partner went?” approaching the door man again.
“Not since you entered.” He answered real quick.
“Where do they keep the exclusive merchandise?” Joong takes his wallet out to stuff a 50,000 Won bill and piece of paper into Johnny's pocket. He reads the paper quietly and pulls Joong aside by his arm to a nearby empty closet. He slammed the door shut and locked it.
“You wanna rescue your Omega? You gotta help me rescue mine. There's an omega named Chittaphon that is being forced to lure other Omega party guests into these auctions. I wanna help him get back to his home country.”
“So you did see where he went?!”
“I can't say much but if you take the secret entrance it will get you in the room where they prepare the captives before the auction.” He moved the tool box that was blocking a button behind the shelf. He pressed it and a trash shoot fell open. He pulls a folded paper out of his pocket and hands it to Joong.
“That's a photo of Chittaphon but his codename is Ten. If you see him, tell him Johnny is waiting for him at the spot. He'll know where that is.”
“Understood, thank you.”
“Hurry before my boss finds out I left my station.” Johnny shoves Joong down the shoot. Joong slides until his foot hits a small trap door. He kicks the door open before crawling out. He's in an empty room with corkboards filling a wall that has various posters of “Merchandise” ranging from outside countries. Some had “sold" written on their faces while others were listed as new arrivals. None of which had Siren’s face. He heard footsteps from outside and crawled into the air vent that was above one of the tables.
“Ten brought a wandering party guest that is an absolute beauty! Doesn't even have a mate mark on him.”
“Imagine the money he'd rack in on the next auction.”
“Those assholes are gonna get the worst slow agonizing death by my hands or so be it.” Joong bit his lip in anger at his thoughts. He watched as they rolled an unconscious Siren into the room. His shirt was already torn open from inspection of any sign of him being marked by a mate. One of them untucked Siren’s shirt before going to remove his dress pants. Joong saw Siren's eye twitch as he started to wake. He shook himself after realizing he couldn't lift his arm that was strapped to the table. They hold him down as Siren screams through the tape on his mouth.
“Hang in there My Siren!” Joong thought to himself as he took out his silencer. Shot straight in the head was the guy who had his hand around Siren’s throat. His partner turned towards the air vent that Joong was in to get a peek inside only to get shot in the eye. The guy stumbled off the desk and slammed his head on the floor. Joong jumped down on top of the guy’s body making sure to stomp on his head.
“Thank fuck I found you.” Joong started removing the arm restraints. Siren got off the table and started stabbing the man that tried to choke him. Joong just watched as Siren let out his anger towards the already deceased corpse.
“You done? We gotta get the hell outta here before-”
“Intruders!”
“Aw fucking kidding me!” He threw his pistol to Siren before taking out a knife he had hidden in his boot. He threw it at the whistleblower’s neck.
“Any ideas of an escape?” Siren asks as he peeks over the doorframe to shoot a guard in the head.
“I’ve sent our coordinates to HQ! Scoups & his squad are on the way!” He pulls the knife out and uses it to defend against a guard. Siren shoots that guard and Joong pushes the guy off him.
“How much longer til they arrive?”
“About 17 minutes.”
“Fuck!” Siren shoots the last bullet at a guard that was charging at them with a machete. He flings the empty pistol at another guard before Joong stabs his chest. Running in the hallway, they slid behind a wall column. Joong reloaded his pistol.
“We got you outnumbered!” A guard shouts from the end of the hall.
“No you don't, cocky bastards.” Joong pulls a pin before throwing a smoke grenade their way. Blinded by the heavy smoke, Joong swiftly slices up their throats as he sprints down the hall. Siren runs behind Joong, shooting the padlocks off the door. Joong kicks the door open which startles the omegas that are locked in their cages.
“Trespassers!” The guard shouted on his walkie talkie before Siren shot him in the head.
“I'm sorry! I'm just doing what they said to live!” Ten backed away into a wall as Siren cornered him.
“That doesn't cut it!” Siren wrapped his hand around Ten’s neck.
“Siren stop! We need him alive.” Joong grabbed Siren’s wrist.
“So he can pull the same shit on another party goer? This fucker almost got me sold off!”
“I promised Johnny I'd rescue him because he helped me rescue you!”
“Johnny is my mate! They'll kill him if they find us please!”
“Siren, I'm not going to lecture you but let him go. We need to get these others out of here before they send reinforcements.” Joong took his hand off Siren and went to examine the locks on the cages.
“Wait! Here's the keys! take them!” Ten dug a large ring of assorted keys out of his pants pockets and shook them in front of Siren’s face. Siren let go of Ten’s throat, letting his body drop to the ground. Ten sat against the wall trying to breathe again. The duo started unlocking the cages and setting everybody free.
“You guys gotta go! There's a Police raid upstairs!” Johnny rushes into the room. He runs to Ten’s side and helps him up.
“Thank you for your help. I'll see to it that you and your mate find a way to flee the country without any issues.”
“I wish to go back home to Thailand. I miss my family and want them to meet Johnny.” Ten wrapped his arms around Johnny's neck as he was piggybacked out of the room.
“I wish them the best of luck.” Joong says before leaving the room. Siren lingers a while staring at a board that shows a list of names. He seemed in a head space of his own until Joong reached his hand onto his shoulder.
“Let's go. Scoups is messaging me right now. He needs us to meet them outside.” Joong shakes Siren back to reality.
The walk up to the exit was a long and quiet one. Police were everywhere arresting the mafia members and the participants of the auctions. A lot of masked guests were unmasked and loaded into cop vans. Officers barking orders as a K9 unit patrolling the house for any other illegal materials to confiscate as evidence.
“About time you two got up here!” Scoups pointed to them with the antenna of his walkie talkie.
“So did we complete the mission?” Joong asked.
“I didn't expect the two of you to actually pull this off but I gotta say you both work quite well. I'm expecting a full detailed report to be on my desk. You're free to go.” Scoups went back to sending orders on his walkie talkie as the units cleared out the house.
The car ride back to their hotel seemed happy but they were too drained to celebrate. Instead they laid down in their beds and slept. The next morning Hwa could feel something wrapped around his waist. He tried to get up but pulled closer to a sleeping Joong. He wiggled out and went into the bathroom to freshen up. He stood in the shower washing up until he could hear Joong talking to someone. Was he talking to himself or on the phone? Hwa couldn't make out what the conversation was.
“Damnit!” Joong shouts as he throws his phone on the bed.
“What's wrong?” Hwa asked while leaning against the bathroom door frame.
“I'm going to take care of some personal matters. You can do whatever just don't leave the room.” Joong puts on a face mask and hat.
“ By Yourself? I'm returning the favor and coming.”
“No! Just stay here. This is serious and I have to go alone. If you want to leave and go home then do so but DON'T follow me.” He loads his pistol before putting it in the hip holster.
Hwa’s Pov
Joong leaves in a hurry. Hwa watches him get into a black hearse with a chauffeur shutting the door behind him. “If he thinks I'm just gonna sit here, he's got another thing coming.” Hwa thought to himself.
Hwa follows after the black hearse. He watches from the scope of his sniper as Joong steps out of the hearse & into an abandoned warehouse. Hwa couldn't see what was going on so he sneaked in through a hole in the roof. Standing in a circle is Joong with three other men that were dressed in suits.
“Suho, Onew, and Leeteuk. Such a pleasure to meet The big 4 of SMTown after the events of last night.”
“You got some nerve taking down our money makers. The big man is absolutely pissed at Unit 127 and is tearing Taeyong apart.”
“I had my reasons. Omegas being sold off is against my morals.”
“Never heard of a crime lord actually having morals.”
“You would have some too if you weren't under a money hungry pig.”
“Watch what you say about our boss!”
“Whatever, I'm here to make an offer so there won't be any more auctions happening on my territory. Either stay out of my city or I'll make the rest of your lives a living hell.” Joong gives them a devilish smirk. “Another thing, if any of you try to touch what's mine ever again, you better hope that I show mercy and give you a quick painless easy death. The Siren beauty is mine and I'm not gonna let him go that easily.” Joong growled as they backed away. “Do we have a deal?” He asked, going back to his usual happy self.
“Absolutely.”
“Yeah, we'll head somewhere else.”
“You better keep to yourself and not retaliate!”
“Excellent! Don't worry, as long as you keep away from my area and Omega, I won't have a reason to kill you. This meeting is adjourned. Have a good rest of your lives… For now.” Joong stares directly into Hwa’s scope and flashes a smile at him before stepping out of the warehouse. Immediately Hwa backs off, knowing he's been spotted. He climbs down the side of the building and runs to the opposite side from where Joong and the others exited. Thinking he was safe, he sits down on the ground to catch his breath and sits his sniper between his legs.
“Fuck, why is my heart beating so fast.” He whispered to himself.
“Enjoy the show my little spy?” He looks up and Joong has his pistol pointed to his head.
“Are you going to kill me for eavesdropping?”
“I'm not going to kill you for listening to our meeting Siren. Or should I call you by your real name? Park Seonghwa.”
“How-”
“I've been doing my research on you before this mission even came into play. Does the name Kim Hongjoong ring a bell?”
It indeed rings a bell in Seonghwa’s memory. 2 years ago in December, Hwa was assigned to take out the next in line for the Kim Family mafia by a rival gang leader that went by Mr. Bang. It was at night time and Hwa was disguised as a club goer that tricked Hongjoong into letting him inside his home. Hwa was against the kitchen counter while Hongjoong was boiling water on the stove.
“Quite a nice house you have.” Seonghwa playing with the long black wig he was wearing. Trying to act like an innocent shy Omega that had too many drinks. That's the kind of Omegas that sleazy Alphas enjoy since they're so easy. Seonghwa knows how to get Alphas to fall for his plans. Even if they try to put up a fight, Seonghwa can manage on his own from all the experience he's had.
“Thank you. It's small, but I'm the only one that lives in it.” He turns the stove off. He leans down to kiss Hwa. He slides the strap on Hwa’s top down before kissing on Hwa’s neck. Hongjoong pressed his lips against Hwa’s neck which Hwa reacted with a fake but believable moan. He got down on his knees and hiked Hwa’s skirt up to kiss his inner thigh. Continuing to keep up the act, when the time was right, before he could pull Hwa’s underwear off, Hwa stabbed the large knife into his back.
“Sorry, just doing my job.” Hwa pulled the knife out and stabbed him in the back again. When he went for a third stab, Joong grabbed his arm. Hwa was able to shake him off and went for his shoulder this time. He laid on the ground in a puddle of his blood. He didn't even try to crawl because he was unconscious from the blood loss. The final blow was a Seonghwa cutting off his ring finger as evidence that the job was done.
“Hey, Job is done. Call in the cleaners at this address.” Seonghwa ends the call quickly to go wash up. He used Hongjoong’s bathroom to clean himself of all the makeup and blood that was caked on him. He stole some clothes from the bedroom closet before sneaking out of the house. Right on que, the company's cleaner shows up as Hwa hands the house keys over to them.
“I've had this entire mission planned just to have you to myself. It's been such a long time.” Joong pressed the gun against an unfazed Hwa’s head.
“Did you send us on unnecessary tasks just for this ending?”
“Well, the first part of the plan was to steal my computer files back from that asshole and to help the police chief take down one of the biggest trafficking rings. Figured I could use you to do most of the dirty work before killing you.”
“Edgy, did you become an assassin to chase down who their killer was?”
“So you come from a family of mercenaries?”
“You could say that. Except for my brother. He didn't like the lifestyle so he tried to leave. Such a shame how he went out.”
Their previous conversation made sense to Seonghwa now. It's no surprise the Joong standing here with a gun pointed at his head is here to avenge his brother.
“What you said before, about your brother getting taken out when he tried to leave the family? Is that who you are? Are you here to avenge Kim Hongjoong’s death?”
“Ahh, I see. For someone who claims to be an elite killer, you are absolutely wrong.” Joong squats down to get closer. “That person you took out those years ago was my older brother Kim Bumjoong. I'm Kim Hongjoong.”
KIM HONGJOONG AGE 24
CODENAME: Demon Mercenary Mobster
“Fuck!” Seonghwa thought to himself. “I killed the wrong target?!? But it didn't say anything about him having a brother! Fuck this isn't good!”
“You're probably thinking to yourself how could I fuck up this bad? but don't worry. I should be thanking you for that fuck up. Because now I get to be next in line to run my family's Gang!” Hongjoong slides the gun directly onto Hwa’s heart. “Are you nervous? I can feel your heart beating against the barrel. Such a shame your sweet natural scent seems to be turning sour from fear.”Joong takes a whiff of Hwa’s scent gland on his collarbone. He stabs Hwa’s thigh with a knife. Not deep enough to injure his Femor but it still hurts.
“Stop stalling and just fucking pull the trigger!” Hwa wenches in pain.
“I'm not going to give you such a quick death if that's what you're wanting. I've waited too long just to end our time together with a single bullet.” Hwa pushes Hongjoong backwards before pulling the knife out. He uses the wall to help him off the ground. Joong watches with a smile as Hwa hugs the wall as he hops away with the knife in hand. When he gets a far enough distance, Joong walks slowly after him.
“What kind of sick game are you trying to play?” Hwa throws the knife at Joong but he catches it. He throws it at Hwa’s arm that he was using to hold onto the wall. He falls down and starts to crawl backwards. With only one option left, he aims his sniper at Joong. He takes a shot but misses. He tried again but only grazed the side of his face. Joong takes the sniper away and smashes it against the wall.
“Getting sloppy aren't ya? Is THEE SIREN showing weakness?” He taunts. Seonghwa crawls with his only good arm and leg. It's pointless as Joong picks him up and pins him to the wall by his neck.
“You're persistent, but I’ve won. Now for my prize.” He leans in and kisses Hwa. He takes in the metallic taste of Hwa’s bleeding mouth. Using this to his advantage, Hwa kicks him as hard as he can in between the legs and jumps on him. Both wrestle on the ground until Seonghwa has his arm wrapped around Joong’s neck with his legs holding Joong’s Arms down.
“Any last words before I snap your damn neck!” Hwa waits for a response but Joong begins to laugh.
“Do it. I'm so fucking hard right now.”
“The fuc-” Caught off guard by the response Joong headbutts Hwa on the face causing a bleeding nose and Hwa to let go.
“Gotcha! I wish I could've seen the look on your face.”
“Fuck you!”
“Maybe some other time. For now, I have to get going. I had a good time.” Joong picks up his gun and flees.
Seonghwa is left on the ground in absolute anger and pain. He feels too tired to move. Maybe, if he lays here for a little while, he could regain some strength to pick himself up. He rolls onto his back and stares up into the sky. He lets out a large sigh before closing his eyes.
When Seonghwa opens his eyes, He's in a white room laying down in a clean white bed. He was wearing a hospital gown with bandages covering his injuries. On an end table was a small note. He reaches over and reads it.
Dear Siren,
This is Hongjoong. I know you're pissed at me for leaving ya for death, but I made sure to send a medic to carry you to safety. She's well experienced in Omega anatomy (Since she's one herself). Don't worry about the hospital bill, I paid everything up front to make sure you get the best care.
When I heard of my brother's death, I was an emotional wreck in the beginning. I lashed out thinking who would want my brother dead? Was it an enemy gang? Was it for money? My parents didn't even show any care at the funeral because he rejected the role as next in line to lead their gang. Even so, he was still my older brother.
However, after finding out from intel on who his killer was… Finding out it was you… Call it crazy, lust, Alpha instinct, but I fell hard at the first site. Something inside me felt as if you were meant to be my future mate. An old dumb story my Mom told me about. Finding your future mate just by looking at them. Funny how mom was right for once. hehe.
I grew obsessed with meeting you. I went to all your mission locations, watching you deceive others and kill them made me admire your strength. Even when you're soaked in the blood of your targets, your beauty never leaves. My ruts became
absolute nightmares to manage. All I could think about was marking you, claiming you, putting my knot inside you, breeding you, I bet we'd make beautiful pups wouldn't we? hehehe.”
Seonghwa stopped reading, being full of disgust to even continue. He crumbled it into a ball and threw the note into the trash. The nerve he has to add that into a letter. Seonghwa let out a groan and rolled over on his side.
“Great, not only is he a stalker, he is a perv. Fuck my life.” Hwa groans. The door opens up and a woman in a doctor’s coat walks in with a clipboard in hand. Her long blonde hair tied back in a high ponytail. She adjusted the glasses on her face before taking a seat in the chair beside the bed.
“Wonderful! You're awake. I'm Dr. Lee Chaerin and I came to check on your recovery. You've been asleep for three days.” She puts her hand on Hwa’s forehead to check his temperature.
“Three days? I need to-”
“Don't think about leaving. Your heat is due to happen soon. I read through your medical records and it seems you've been suppressing your heat for six years. That's unhealthy and suppressing Heats for long periods of time can lead to permanent damage to your reproductive system.”
“In my field of work I can't take the risk of going into heat.”
“I understand where you're coming from but as a doctor I'm ordering you to at least stay here and have this heat. Hongjoong gave me a few things of his to help with nesting.” She sits a large basket down on the end table.
“Abso-fucking-lutely no. I refuse to accept anything from that creep.” Hwa folded his arms.
“You need to have an alpha’s scent to help make the process faster and easier. I know you don't want to go through this, but when it's all over you can go back to suppressing it for another two or three years.”
“Fuck my life.”
“It's the same case as Alpha suppressing their ruts. Trust me it is a nuisance to deal with but we all have to go through at least once. It's part of growing up and you'll thank me later when this is over.” She leaves presumably to check on another patient.
Seonghwa sat up in the bed to reach for the basket. As soon as he flipped the lid open, the smell of Hongjoong’s apartment filled his nose. Everything in the basket was placed under a large brown fur coat. Seonghwa pulled the coat out and set it aside. A stuffed pink rabbit and orange squirrel that was layered in Hongoong’s scent fell out of the coat. Underneath was some bottled water and some of Seonghwa’s favorite snacks. The idea that Hongjoong raided his home makes his left eye twitch. There was another note inside folded up and taped to the bag of chips.
“Please don't be another perverse note.” He pleaded as he pulled the note off the bag and unfolds it.
My shinestar, enjoy the snacks and your nesting. Try to relax so I can see you after your heat.
xoxo-Joongie.
“How charming, he really thinks I'm going to see him again? Ah fuck!” A sharp pinch hit him in his abdomen. He started to feel his body burning up on the inside and out. This heat felt more intense than the 1st time he had a heat cycle six years ago. Without thinking he nuzzled his face into the fur coat while squeezing the squirrel plush. He squeezed so hard that if it was an actual squirrel it's head would pop off.
Night time wasn't easy. Even though Dr. Lee gave Seonghwa some pain killers, he couldn't get into a comfortable position to sleep. He sat up in the bed after feeling slick run down his thighs. He went into the bathroom feeling icky and immediately stripped to jump into the shower. He turned the water on warm before stepping under the shower head. He made sure to thoroughly scrub all over his body and avoid touching the injuries that were still healing.
“I swear as soon as this heat is over, I'm going far away where he can't find me.” Rinsed his hair.
“I'll always find you no matter where you go.”
“Who said that?” Hwa poked his head out of the tub to check. No one was in the bathroom but he could've swore he heard Joong’s voice. He felt someone dragging their hands on his body and pulling him back into the shower against the wall. His lips made a trail of kisses from the back of Hwa’s neck down to his collarbone.
“Joong-”
“It's ok, I'm here to help you.” He whispered in Hwa’s ear. Joong slipped his hand in between Hwa’s thighs. His fingers brushed against the slick coated folds which made Hwa bite his lip to keep from moaning to loud.
“We belong together as mates. You're mine.” His whispers got more possessive as grinded his hips against Hwa. “I'm going to claim you. Mark you so everyone knows you’re mine.” Hwa leaned his head so Joong could sink his teeth into his scent gland. “Such a good Omega, yet so needy. Let me take care of you.” He pressed two of his fingers into Hwa’s wet entrance while his thumb rubbed his clit.
“ah!~” Hwa leaned his head back against the wall as he moaned.
Hwa raises up in a sitting position on the bed. He looks around the room, nobody but himself is here. He puts the pillow over his head and groans. His fists punching the air in frustration. He sees the squirrel plush and is reminded of the smirk Hongjoong gave him.
“Fucking damnit! These damn hormones are making me have such delusions.” He grabs the squirrel plush and throws it at the wall.
The dreams didn't stop after that. In fact, they got worse. The next morning Dr. Lee caught him straddling his pillow wearing nothing but Hongjoong’s coat. Absolutely embarrassed, he ran and locked himself in the bathroom. Unfazed, Dr. Lee sat by the door waiting for him to come out as the nurses changed the bed sheets.
“Mr. Park you're just going through one of the side effects that comes with Suppressant withdrawal. Because your hormones are trying to replace those that were suppressed, your instincts for breeding are going to be stronger than a normal heat cycle.” She tells him through the door.
“But why does it have to be HIM of all people that I can't stop thinking about?” Hwa whimpers through the door.
“Is he the only Alpha you've had contact with?” She asked.
“No but I've been around him more than any other alpha. His stupid face. The way he smirks and acts so cocky when taunting me. Ick, he gets under my skin.”
“Maybe it's not just the hormones that's making you think this way. I'm not a therapist, but maybe you've grown romantic feelings for him.” There was a moment of silence which made Dr.Lee worried so she knocked on the door to get a response from Hwa. He then opens the door slightly to peep his head out.
“Take that statement back. Right the fuck now.”
“It was just a suggestion. Getting defensive doesn't help your case.”
“I don't have feelings for Kim Hongjoong! He was supposed to be a target that I should've taken out a long time ago!”
“You could've taken him out after he revealed you killed his brother. Yet you didn't, and now he's still roaming around.”
“Not for long he won't be. As soon as I'm outta here, I'm going to finish the job before he tries anything.”
“Me and his Mom go back, and his mom told me that once Hongjoong sees something he wants, he tries his damn hardest to achieve it. By any means necessary. Seems to me he just wants to marry you.”
“Ew, don't make me throw up.”
“You know, Alphas giving their jackets to an Omega they want to mate is an old form of courting gift.”
“That's just some old tradition that only grandparents believe.”
“Then why are you still wearing it? It seems you really like having his scent all over your body.” Hwa puts his head back in before shutting the bathroom door. Dr. Lee can hear Hwa punching the air and yelling his frustration out loud. “The nurses have changed your sheets and soup is on the table whenever you're done with your meltdown. Enjoy the rest of your stay Mr. Park.” Dr. Lee leaves the room as Hwa continues to throw his fit.
One Week Later
Hwa was back to his regular schedule after his heat was over. When he got home he did a deep cleansing of the entire apartment to remove any essence of Hongjoong being in his home. He threw out the bouquet of marigolds that Joong left on his living room coffee table as a welcome home gift. He burned the picture book Joong had left by his bedroom nightstand without looking through it. When the house was spotless (and Alpha scent free) he laid on the couch to flip through the tv to see if anything was worth his attention. A few minutes later his phone started ringing.
“We have a new assignment for you, Siren. The target’s name is Kim ××××-×××× and his current location is ×××××××. Take care of him before he leaves for his flight out of the country.” His boss then hangs up after the brief message.
“Hell yeah! finally.” Hwa jumps up pumping his fists in the air.
He found the target’s place of residence rather easily. He set up his sniper on the roof of a nearby apartment and aimed it down to the target’s kitchen window. He laid down and starred into the scope.
“Who are we killing tonight?” Someone from behind Hwa asked.
“Are you fucking serious right now?!” He immediately turned around and spotted Hongjoong.
“Did you like the home welcoming present I left?”
“Get outta here! I'm on an assignment!” Hwa went to smack him away.
“I’ll leave after you give me what I want.”
“Can it wait?”
“I’ve waited too long. I want you Park Seonghwa. Now either you accept my proposal or I'll keep interrupting your future assignments.” Just what he needed, the idea of Joong messing with his work. Hwa gives out a groan before responding.
“If you let me make this shot, I'll let you take me on a date at least.”
“Deal. Better not miss.”
“I never do.” Hwa held his breath before pulling the trigger. The bullet hit the target’s head which caused a splatter of blood all over the kitchen window. Immediately Hwa stands up and evacuates the roof with Hongjoong following behind.
“Nice shot but you left quite the mess.”
“Shut up and let's get outta here.”
“Where should I make reservations?”
“To a funeral home before I kill you!”
“Baby got sass, I love you already.”
“Don't make me throw up. I just got over being trapped at the hospital.”
“How was your heat? Did you think of me? I bet you did.”
“You are insufferable.” Hwa jumps down from the ladder of the fire escape.
“But you like that about me. See you tomorrow for dinner. Wear something nice, I know you own some cause I've seen your closet.” Joong steps into the back seat of a black car.
“Fuck my life.” Hwa told himself before running into the back alley.
The next day Seonghwa planned on how to handle his date with Hongjoong. He tied his hair back as he got his makeup ready. He looked at his brush that was snapped in half and sighed before throwing it in the garbage. Looking through his closet he picked out a simple black dress shirt with a velvet choker and matching dress pants. A knock at his front door interrupted him combing his hair.
“Good evening, Siren. Or since we're on a casual outing can I call you Hyung?” Joong stood at the door with a bouquet of Marigolds in his hands. He had on a black pinstripe suit with his hair now dyed red and black rim glasses. “Damn, he looks good.” Seonghwa thought. He took the bouquet and sat it down by the door.
“You changed your hair.”
“I wanted to look good tonight. Never know when I'll get another chance to take the lovely-”
“Let's get this over with.” Hwa cuts him off.
“Sure thing my little star.” Joong locked his arm with Hwa’s.
“Don't call me that.” Hwa puffs his cheeks.
“But it fits you so well.” He opens the passenger door.
“I have a reservation for 2 under Mr. Kim.” Joong tells the hostess.
“Of course sir, follow me.” The hostess leads them to a private VIP table in the far back of the restaurant. Joong pulls a chair out for Hwa to sit before taking his jacket off and hanging it on his chair. He rolls up his sleeves and sits down.
“You’re trying too hard to impress me.”
“Anything for you.”
“What makes you think I'll give up being an assassin to play house husband?”
“You don't have to quit your job. I don't want you to change. I'll give you anything you want as long as you agree to marry me.”
“ You want to marry the person that killed your brother. You're a strange person.”
“It's sort of an equivalent exchange if you look at it from my perspective. I get to take over my family's mafia and get to have the most dangerous yet beautiful assassin by my side. The only thing you'll have to do is surrender your old family name and if you want to give me an heir. Everyone wins.” Joong explained.
“It seems no matter what I say you're not going to stop.” Hwa pinched the bridge of his nose.
“We don't have to rush now. I'll give you time to think about it. However, if I find out you have someone else-”
“What are you gonna do if I say I've got an alpha already?”
“You're a bad liar Hwa. I know you're unmarked and never had an alpha’s knot. I looked through your medical records.”
“Are you ser-”
“Sorry for the wait. What can I start you off with?” The waiter comes in with a basket of rolls.
“We'll have two waters and two steak dinners please. We'll discuss dessert later.” Hongjoong hands the menus to the waiter before the waiter leaves their table to grab their drinks.
“Why the fuck did you go through my medical records?”
“Just had to check to make sure nobody hasn't gotten to you 1st. How was your heat by the way?”
“That's none of your business.”
“Did you enjoy fantasizing about me? It's ok I won't judge you if you did. It's natural to have those urges.”
“Of course you would say something like that. Wouldn't surprise me if you stole things from my apartment while I was in the hospital.”
“Did you like what I did to the place?”
“I spent the entire day deep cleaning any trace of you. I threw away the gifts you left.”
“I only left you flowers. What other gifts are you talking about?”
“The photo book that was left on my bed’s night stand. I burned it in my bathroom sink before throwing it away.”
“Please tell me you didn't look through it.”
“Of course not! Why would I wanna look through something you gave me after that note you left at the hospital.”
“Oh thank god, Crisis averted."
“What was in the book?” Hwa asked. Joong just sat there in silence. Joong grabbed his glass of water and started chugging to avoid answering. The waiter came back with their food. Joong went straight into eating to change the subject which was making Hwa even more angry. Growing impatient for a response, Hwa throws his knife at the wall next to Joong’s head.
“WHAT was in the book?!”
“I guess dessert is a no.”
“Stop changing the subject. Kim Hongjoong if you don't tell me what was in that damn photo book I will chop your-”
“Fine! It was my personal collection!”
“Personal collection of what?” Joong bit his lip. “Personal collection of what?!” Hwa lifted his fork to throw.
“Personal collection of you.” His face turned redder than his hair after saying that. “I was only in your apartment to grab stuff for your hospital visit but I got overwhelmed from your scent being everywhere! I couldn't help myself and used your room but I made sure to clean everything afterwards!” Joong pleaded his case. Without saying anything, Seonghwa stood up and walked over to where Joong was sitting. He leans down to whisper in Joong’s ear.
“Your place. Now.” He tells him before standing up. Joong flags the waiter to make up an excuse to pay their bill. They rush out the door with Hwa dragging Joong to his car. When they get inside Joong’s apartment, Hwa slams Joong against the wall and kisses him.
“Ss-seonghwa? Have you lost your mind?!” Joong is taken back from the sudden change in Seonghwa’s actions.
“Shut up and appreciate that I'm going to train you to handle me. Bedroom, don't keep me waiting.” Hwa let's go and watched as Joong nearly trips on his hallway rug to get inside the bedroom. Joong gets on the bed but Hwa drags him by his tie to the floor.
“Did I say you could sit there? Only good boys get the bed. Stay on your knees until I give you permission.”
“Y-yes Hwa.” Joong became a stuttering mess from Hwa’s demanding tone.
“Good boy. Now strip.” Hwa pets him on the head as Joong’s hands start to shake as he unbuttons his dress shirt. Hwa takes a seat on the bed and watches as Joong struggles to keep his excitement under control. He picks Joong’s tie up off the floor. Joong sits on knees in nothing but his underwear which is not what Hwa wanted.
“Boxers too.” Hwa demands.
“Thats not fair.” Joong whined.
“What's the matter? You shy all of a sudden? Mr. Big bad Alpha is scared to show his dick off.” Hwa teased.
“Sh-shut up! Why are you still clothed?”
“You're not being a good boy Joongie. Boxers off or I’ll leave.”
“Fine! Fine! I hope you're not doing this as some sick revenge scheme." He slides his boxers off and covers his cock with his hands. Joong is unable to look him in the eyes as his cheeks get red and flushed.
“Hands behind your back. I wanna see.” Hwa grabs him by the chin.
“Are you happy now? Now stop teasing me.” Joong leaned back and spread his knees apart to give Hwa a view of his semi hard erection.
“Good boy Joongie. That wasn't so hard. Well maybe you are. Come sit.” He pats an empty space on the bed for Joong. When Joong is settled, Hwa uses his tie to restrain his hands behind his back.
“You're not allowed to touch or mark me.”
“Are you serious?”
“If you're wanting me to be your mate so badly, then at least let me get something out of this.”
“What if I accidentally knot-”
“You will be a good boy and wait til I say you can. Where do you keep the lube?”
“There's a bottle under the bed.”
“Bet you used it yesterday after I agreed to your date.” Hwa picks up the nearly empty bottle. He squeezes the remaining lube onto his hand before tossing the bottle.
“I-”
“You did, didn't you? Tell the truth.” Hwa cuts him off by wrapping his hand around the shaft of Joong’s cock. He gives it a harsh squeeze which makes Joong bite his lip. He gave him a few slow agonizing strokes that made Joong involuntarily thrust his hips forward. His other hand squeezed his balls making an already sensitive Joong wrench.
“Ah~ Yes! I jerked off last night! Seeing you make that kill made me so excited for our date! Please stop squeezing so hard or I'll bust!” Joong pleaded. Hwa let go of Joong’s balls but not before slapping them which made him yelp.
“Pathetic. Do you think you deserve a reward?”
“No.” Joong whimpered. He hung his head in shame.
“No, what?” Hwa lifts his head to see small tears forming on the edge of Joong’s eyes.
“No... Master.” He hesitates on the master part.
“Good boy. I'll be nice and give it to you. You think you can hold back and not cum until I say you can? Hmm Joongie?” Hwa was scratching Joong's head like he was a dog. Joong only nodded. “Use your words Joongie.”
“I'll be a good boy. I promise.” He whimpered. He didn't like when people bossed him around, but for Hwa it felt different. He pressed his thighs together, rubbing his fully hard cock that was aching for release. It twitched as Hwa gave him a slow strip tease. Looking Joong straight in the eyes as he wore a confident smirk knowing he found a way to put Joong in his place. Hwa knew if he could get Kim Hongjoong’s cocky ego under control, he could test how far and loyal Joong would be willing to go to keep Seonghwa as his mate.
“Hwa please.” Joong shifted in his spot on the bed as a thin thread of precum leaked down.
“What's the matter Joongie? Are you growing impatient? Too bad, I put a lot of effort into looking this good for you.”
“You're very pretty tonight.”
“Aww my big bad strong Alpha has a soft side after all. You like it when I call you that? Hmmm Joongie?” Hwa, now fully undressed, sits on Joong’s lap. Joong’s breath hitched when his tip made contact with Hwa’s slick coated folds. Hwa adjusted his position to align Joong’s shaft to his soaked entrance.
“Remember, no knotting.” Hwa reminds him. Joong nods as he watches Hwa sink down on his cock. He looks up at Hwa’s face as his head tilts backwards and his puckers in as he softly lets a muffled moan escape.
“fuck!” Hwa wrenches when he tries to lift his hips up.
“You alright? You're bleeding!”
“It's ok. I just wasn't expecting that to actually sting a little.” Hwa takes a deep breath before lowering his body down slowly this time.
“Do you want us to stop?”
“No, I think I'm fine now. Fuck, you're throbbing against my insides.”
“I can't help it. You feel amazing and tight, better than my hand ever could.”
“Don't ruin the moment.” Hwa pinches Joong on the nipple.
“Ah!~ Ah!~ Those are sensitive!” Joong thrusts his hips upwards before Hwa smacks his leg to stop.
“Sit still, or else.”
“Hwaaaa! you're so mean.” Joong pouts.
“And you're being a brat. Behave.” Hwa grinds his hips before raising up and slamming down. Joong closes his eyes and moans before Hwa pulls his hair to lean his head back to expose his neck. He left bite marks on Joong’s neck and shoulder. He's doing the things Joong wanted to do to him so badly that it would drive Hongjoong's possessive side crazy. Afterall he is just another Alpha that runs on natural instincts.
“Ah~ Hwa!~ I'm getting close! Please let me knot!” Joong begged as he was on the verge of sobbing. Hwa jumps off Joong’s cock before it spurts his seed on the bed sheets and on Joong’s thighs. Joong whimpers as the last spurt leaks down the side of the shaft.
“Shit, I think I over did it. I'm sorry Joongie. Joongie? Hong Joong? Are you still here?” Hwa freaked out as Joong laid un responsive. He untied Joong’s hands and tried to shake him awake. He pressed his ear against Joong’s chest and couldn't hear a pulse. Hwa got out of the bed and paced around the room unable to think.
“I fucked him to death! I didn't think he'd actually nut that hard! Ah shit shit shit Hwa! The one damn time you assassinated someone and it was unintentional! This was not how I wanted to lose my virginity!” Hwa started panicking and punching the wall. Joong opened one eye and watched Hwa have his cute outburst. He couldn't help but start laughing which gave away his dead man act. Hwa turns around to see a big smile on Joong’s face which pisses him off.
“Why are you laughing? I thought you were dead!” Hwa smacked him on the arm.
“Come on Seonghwa, the only way I'm leaving the land of the living is if I do it myself. But seriously, don't edge me like that ever again.” Hongjoong stood up and went to the bathroom to grab some towels.
“I'm sorry for that. I got too carried away.” Seonghwa wipes himself off.
“Quite a memorable way to punch my V-card. I've never come that hard even during my ruts. You're truly a work Seonghwa.” Joong pulls the sheets off the bed.
“You weren't really serious about making me your mate were you? You didn't say all that just to get in my pants?”
“Hm? Oh trust me I still do want you as my mate. There is no one I could fall for that isn't named Park Seonghwa. My turn to ask a question. Why did you sleep with me knowing I'm a stalker? Don't bullshit your answer like “I was only using you for pleasure.” or whatever. I can tell when you're trying to lie Seonghwa because your cheeks puff up like an angry bunny.”
“Would you accept the answer that I don't know why I did it?”
“Damn, I thought my actions were obvious. Just admit you like me.”
“Do not! Why would you assume I had any romantic feelings for a creep that straight up admits to getting off on watching me kill people?!” Hwa’s cheeks puffed up while he rambled.
“Did I say anything about you having romantic feelings? I said you like me but do you actually love me?” They stare at each other in silence before Hwa turns his head away.
“Damn it.” Hwa picked his clothes up off the ground and tried to get dressed.
“Seonghwa wait. I don't know what's going on in that head of yours, but I can assure you I don't see you as weak for showing a natural emotion that everyone experiences.” Joong gives him a back hug and locks his hands over Hwa’s.
“This field of work doesn't allow such things.” Hwa shakes him off and goes to walk out the bedroom but is pulled back.
“Stop using that excuse! I love you Park Seonghwa, why can't you say it back? I know we haven't seen each other for that long, but these last month has been the best of my life.”
Maybe Dr. Lee was right, he does love Hongjoong (in a strange way), but he doesn't want Hongjoong to know or he won't be able to trust that he'll use it against him for an ulterior motive. Love is a weakness and Hwa can't show it or he'll be taken advantage of. Most other Omegas he's seen were so easy to fall for anything an Alpha does or says. He doesn't want to end up like that. He made damn sure of it as soon as he started showing signs of presenting as an Omega. He didn't want to be hindered by things like Heats that were deemed unnecessary to killing.
His whole life was revolved around being a killer for pay. He can't even remember the last time he ever showed any happiness that didn't include a successful takedown. He doesn't remember when anyone showed any concern for his well-being. Hell when was the last time he ever thought about his birthday?
Hongjoong lets go as Seonghwa slides down to the floor. He hung his head down on the floor unable to look up at Joong. He lays there unable to understand why his eyes were watering. What was he feeling and why was it now. Hongjoong walking into his life seemed to have put a crack in the shell that he used to bottle up any emotions.
“Damnit Damnit Damnit.” He muttered as his fist hit the floor. Joong sat down beside him and scooped him into a hug. He let Hwa cry on his chest as he ran his fingers through Hwa’s hair.
2 MONTHS LATER
“With the power invested in me, I now pronounce you mates. You may kiss.” Reverend Lee Minhyunk stepped back as Joong pulled Hwa close and they lock lips. Everyone in the crowd stood up and clapped. Chief Scoups and his family in the front row threw rice grains and flower petals. They continue to kiss until the reverend steps in to break them up and remind them they're still in the presence of others.
At the reception a variety of aquiantances came up to congratulate them. Joong couldn't help but get lost staring at Seonghwa whenever hes talking with a smile on his face. He’s snapped out of his daze when Hwa shakes him.
“Oh my god Joongie look over there. It's Kwon Ji-Yong, the king of the underworld. I've only heard rumors about him from other assassins that worked for him. He’s coming over here! How do I look? Actually don't answer that. How should I bow?”
“Calm down Hwa, he’s-”
“You excellence. It is an honor to have you as our guest.” Hwa gets on his knees and bows.
“Stand up stand up! This is your wedding dear you'll ruin your suit.” He lightly taps Hwa on the back with his cane. Hwa stands up and brushes his dress pants.
“Hello, mother.” Joong mumbled. He gets smacked on the leg with Ji-yong’s cane.
“Shame on you! I had to hear from intel about your wedding and plan a last minute flight back to Korea! Would it kill you to pickup the phone and call me?” He smacked Joong’s leg again before turning his attention back to Hwa.
“Who is this beautiful lucky Omega that finally got my workaholic son to settle down?” He asked nicely as he pats Seonghwa on the shoulder.
“I'm Seonghwa Mr.Kwon Dragon sir.”
“Please just call me Ji-yong. Dragon was my old codename. I do have one request for you.”
“I'll do anything you ask sir.”
“Keep my son in line. I'll be too busy retiring to whip his ass.”
“No worries sir. I've already got him on a short leash when we started dating.”
“And you son better not hurt him! I wanna see some grandkids the next time I visit you before I'm buried!” He smacks Joong on the arm.
“Ow! How about I bury you and that damn cane in the river!”
“Joongie kneel!” Seonghwa snapped twice and immediately Joong drops to his knees. “Good boy.” Hwa pets him on the head. Joong hung his head and whimpers in defeat.
“I like this one. Call me if you need anything.” He hands a card with his phone number to Hwa before walking to interact with other guests.
“You're mom is so cool.”
“Of course you would say that now.”
Chapter 5
Summary:
Seonghwa puts Wooyoung through an interrogation disguised as a dinner. San and Jongho try to stop it before Wooyoung ends up dead.
Notes:
For Context, Idle are a special unit that guards the mansion after the kidnapping incident. Soyeon Leads the unit with the codename Lion & is Seonghwa’s personal guard the same way Yunho is Hongjoong’s. Seonghwa requires they wear scent blockers as some of the members in the unit are from different sub-genders (Soyeon and Yuqi being the alphas of the group. Minnie is a beta. Miyeon & Shuhua being Omegas)
⚠️Trigger warning for a flashback involves an attempted R*** If you're uncomfortable please skip til you see the Checkmark ✅
Chapter Text
“Are you sure you wanna go through with this?” HongJoong asks Seonghwa as he prepares for the “interrogation” he planned out. He wore a white button long sleeve with a black vest on top and leather loafers under his slim black dress pants. The Interrogation will be disguised as dinner between him and the Omega who he found out is named Wooyoung thanks to the intel Mingi dug up.
“I've got it handled babe. If I need backup, I'll call you.” Hwa takes his black hairband and pulls his hair out of his face.
“Just making sure. I'm playing chaperone for Mingi and Yunho but if anything comes up we'll be one call away.” Seonghwa puts Joong’s hat on his head before kissing him on the lips.
“See you later tonight mom.” Mingi held Yunho’s hand as they got in the car.
“No sneaking away from your father's sight, ok?”
“Don't worry Hyung, We'll be on our best behavior.” Yunho kissed Mingi on the hand.
“No PDA!” Hwa warned them as the car took off.
“The one named Wooyoung! The madam of the mansion requests your attendance. Get up.” A guard grabbed Wooyoung harshly by his shirt collar and pulled him to his feet.
“Don't hurt him!” Yeosang protests.
“It's ok Hyung, I'll be fine. Keep yourself safe.” Wooyoung reassured him before being pushed out the shed.
Wooyoung stays quiet as the masked guard takes him into the mansion. Before he can get a look at the interior, the chain on his neck is tugged to a hallway. He's pushed inside a bathroom where 2 maids with face masks and wearing completely covered body uniforms immediately prep bath water in a large chrome tub. The guard removed Wooyoung’s restraints and bowed to the maids before being dismissed.
“Please strip sir. We'll take your clothes to the washing room.” The one with light brown hair clipped into a bun ordered. Wooyoung followed orders and handed over his clothes to the maid with black hair tied in a long ponytail. They must be used to this type of work since they seemed unfazed seeing me like this. He thought. He couldn't smell any scent coming from them whatsoever. Either they're using scent blockers or just haven't presented yet. He was still nervous to be bathing in front of strangers.
“Yuqi, make sure the table is set and everything is in place.” Hwa ordered the maid that had pinkish blonde curly hair that was tied back.
“Yes madam. Soyeon Unnie is waiting in front of the dining room for your command.” Yuqi bowed before sprinting into the kitchen to join Minnie who was plating the last dishes.
“Agent Lion reporting for duty.” Hwa approaches Soyeon who salutes to him.
“Soyeon, my right hand person. I expect you & your crew to be on high alert. Make sure no one interrupts. I mean NO ONE. When Shuhua & Miyeon are done with the guest, explain the rules to him.”
“Understood Madam.”
“Very well, let's get this over with.” He went to take his seat at the dining table and waited for Wooyoung to enter.
Jongho and San were still stuck in the basement’s cells. San finally calmed down from last night's outburst. He leans against the wall, unable to get comfortable in the straight jacket he was put in after biting the last guard. Jongho was leaning against the opposite of the wall trying to keep from getting bored outta his mind.
“San, why do you love him?” He asked out of the blue.
“I don't know how to explain it, but something about Wooyoung makes me feel like we were supposed to be together. He’s cute, bubbly, willing to help strangers for no gain.”
“Interesting, when did you two meet?”
“It was about 8 months ago. I was just coming back from a mission. There were 2 alphas breaking into his family's clinic. I knew I shouldn't have gotten involved, but something was telling me I shouldn't stand by and let it happen.
(⚠️Trigger warning! Please skip til you see this ✅)
“Please! Take whatever! just don't kill me!” Wooyoung stood in front of the register with his hands being held above his head by one of the alphas.
“What if we want you instead?” The other one pressed his gun against Wooyoung’s stomach.
“I bet ya he’s never been fucked.” He took his free hand and lifted up Woo’s shirt.
“So fucking pretty and hasn't been marked.”
“Pl-Please. Don't hurt me.” Woo pleading as his eyes start to water.
A gunshot interrupts the robbers' assault. The one with the gun against Woo dropped to the ground after the top of his head had been blown off. His partner let go of Woo and tried to charge at the mysterious savior with a knife. The guy was slammed into one of the shelves that had assorted pain medication on display. Woo scurried behind the register to press the alarm for the police to be called. The alarm goes off and as the robber tries to leave he is grabbed and slammed down. Woo peaks over the counter spotting a tall muscular built guy wearing a cat helmet slitting the guy’s throat with his knife. Woo hides under the counter to avoid being spotted.
“Police!” 2 officers bust in through the front door guns ready.
“Don't shoot! I work here! I was closing up the place and these robbers came in and a 3rd person showed up and they started fighting and andandand.-” Wooyoung speaks fast as he puts his hands up.
“Remain Calm. Officer Chan, check the back entrance. I'll stay with the victim til he calms down.” The officer with curly black hair puts his gun away and slowly approaches the sporadic Wooyoung.
“Roger that Officer Seo.” An officer named Chan searched the emergency exit and outside behind the clinic.
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Wooyoung didn't know who that guy was that killed the robbers, but he wanted to thank him for rescuing him. Every Friday when it was his turn to close, he would search around the area waiting to see if he'd show again. After looking around for a while he’d give up and just lock up for the night.
However a month after the incident, a guy wearing the same cat helmet was outside in the alleyway across the street. He was getting on a motorcycle to leave. He was about to take his parking brake off until he spotted Wooyoung staring at him through the glass window of the clinic. Wooyoung walked out of the clinic and he turned his bike off.
“Are you hurt? I can patch you up.” Wooyoung offered. The man looked at his bloodied knuckles and nodded. They both walk into the clinic with Wooyoung locking the door behind them.
“I didn't get to thank you the other day. You really saved me. Even though it was a violent approach.” Wooyoung dabbed the cotton pad into the peroxide. The guy took his gloves off to present his hand to Wooyoung. He barely flinched as Wooyoung applied the peroxide to his knuckles.
“You don't speak much, but that's ok. I shouldn't be speaking to you but I still wanted to return the favor.” He smiled. The man just nodded. When Woo was finished, the guy put his glove back on and quietly thanked him by giving him a 10,000 won bill.
“No, keep it. Want me to walk you out? I gotta lock the door behind us.” Woo refuses the payment. He grabs his bag and the keys to leave the clinic. After locking the door Woo gets a surprise kiss on the back of his neck. Before he could turn around the guy sped off on his bike.
PRESENT
“After that I started sneaking to visit him after almost every mission. I could only call him from payphones so Mingi couldn't track our conversations. We'd meet every Friday as he was closing up shop. I promised him I would be his first and only mate. Damnit I'm keeping that promise.”
"Hyung, I think I know how to get us out.”
“Huh? really? Why didn't you say so sooner!? Let's go save Wooyoung!”
“Always wait til Madam gives you permission to respond. When you speak, look directly at him. Don't excuse yourself from the table until he says dinner is over. If you follow these rules and give Madam Seonghwa the answers he wants, he will spare you.” Soyeon stands in front of the dining room door explaining the rules to Wooyoung. “Do you understand?” She opens the door for him.
“Yes ma'am.” Wooyoung walks into the luxurious dining room. Soyeon shuts the door behind him and guards it. At the other end of the large wooden table sat Seonghwa, the Madam of this house and the one that will decide Wooyoung’s fate. He wore a calm welcoming face which confused Wooyoung since Soyeon told him that Seonghwa was a vicious killer that claimed many lives.
“Please take a seat. I'm sure you're starving after being locked up like a caged animal.” Wooyoung goes to pull out the chair at the end but Seonghwa raises his hand. “Come closer. I don't want us to be shouting while having a conversation.” Wooyoung speed walks towards a chair that is one chair down on the left of where Seonghwa was sitting.
“He's sitting in San’s chair. I wonder if he knows that.” Seonghwa thought. “Now we can get started. I had my maids take a plate to your friend outside since my husband went with our kids and there's probably going to be too many leftovers.”
“Thank you Mr?”
“Call me Hwa or Madam. Everyone else does.”
San and Jongho made it upstairs into the back entrance of the mansion. Rushing midway through the hallway they're stopped by Yuqi and Minnie.
“Out of the way!” San demands.
“Sorry but Madam has requested no one disturb his interrogation.” Minnie wields her sword up pointing to them.
“We don't have time to fight each other! Wooyoung is in danger and I have to find him before mom or dad kills him!”
“Sorry but Madam’s orders are the higher authority.” Yuqi throws her fist towards San.
“I'll take care of them Hyung,you get going.” Jongho jumps in front of San to grab Yuqi’s wrist and throw her back.
Wooyoung sat and stared at his plate. He was unable to eat due to how nervous he was trying to not get on Hwa’s bad side. When Hwa finished his steak (ignoring the tomato after tasting the 1st one), he sat his silverware down and looked over at Wooyoung, refusing to eat his plate.
“Is something wrong? I can assure you it's not poisoned.”
“N-no! It's not that! I'm just not feeling well.”
“Is there something specifically you're craving right now? I can have the maids cook something to your liking.”
“No it's ok. I don't wanna be a bother.”
“I know you're scared, but I'm not as cruel as my Alpha is. He can be a little harsh but that's because it's natural instinct for him to want to protect our son from a stranger that we haven't been introduced to. I don't know how long you and San have been sneaking around but I do want to know what your intentions are with my Son?”
“We're… We're in love, Madam. San and I love and care for each other very much. He saved me from being assaulted and in return I patch up his wounds. He said I was his first friend. MY intention is to be his Omega.” Wooyoung answered. He was confident until he realized he broke a rule. He wasn't looking Hwa in the eyes when he answered, He was staring at the window behind Hwa. He watched as San and his brother were fighting two of the maids that bathed him earlier. Hwa stabs a plate of cake with his knife in front of wooyoung to get his attention. Wooyoung got startled and moved back a little in his chair.
“This might help you. I always had a sweet tooth when I wasn't feeling well.”
“I-”
“Eat it, now.” Seonghwa commanded. Not wanting to argue, Wooyoung picked up his fork and ate the cake. It was the most delicious cake he's ever had and wasn't that much of a fan of Cake; he preferred ice cream over any sweets.
“You’re pregnant aren't you?” Hwa asked non chalantly. Wooyoung stopped eating and looked up at a smiling Hwa who had eyes closed. Suddenly that warm welcoming turned into a cold sting. Wooyoung hasn't even told anyone. He planned to tell San the next time they met but his family’s henchmen separated them.
“H-how-” He dropped his fork on the table.
“How did I know? I've had 3 of my own. I could smell the pregnancy hormones as soon as you stepped foot into this dining room. You automatically went to San’s chair which means he's the father. Cake is a common craving for pregnant omegas. Is this your 1st one? 3 to 4 weeks? It's going to be a girl, congrats.” That congratulations had a touch of venom as he sipped his glass empty. The entire time Wooyoung has been in here he could sense bitterness but it's just now coming out much stronger. He was scared to excuse himself but at the same time he was scared to stay another minute at this table.
“So I ask you again. WHAT are your intentions with MY son? Does he know you're pregnant?”
“No but-”
“Was you going to wait until you can't get rid of it to trap him?”
“No! I was-”
“Don't even think you have any chance of being part of this family. Harlots like you don't belong here. I had to bust my ass killing others to prove my worth. Omegas like you make me sick. Taking the easy route just to get somewhere. Disgusting.”
“Is this why San didn't want me to meet his parents? How can a mom say such cruel things?” Wooyoung thought. Wooyoung was on the verge of tears, but he knew that's what Hwa wanted. Everything coming from Hwa was another stab to the chest and he didn't want to give him the satisfaction of breaking down. He bit his lip and sunk down in his chair.
“I'll try to be nice and assume this was an accident. That you couldn't control your heat and had your way with him.”
“How dare you assume such a thing? I would never-” Hwa stood up and pointed a knife to Wooyoung’s face.
“Don't interrupt me! I'm giving you two options. One, leave and cut all contact with San. I don't care where you go as long as you don't interact with him ever again.”
“What's option two?”
“Get rid of it.” Hwa answered without hesitation. “Hell, I’ll send you payments for whichever you choose.” He looks over at one of the henchmen that had been standing quietly in the corner. He raises his glass for more wine. There's a moment of silence until Wooyoung uncontrollably starts to laugh which catches Hwa’s attention. Hwa looks over at Wooyoung in an angry glare.
“What's so funny? I'm being serious.”
“Fuck you, I understand why San kept me from meeting you. It makes sense now.”
“Excuse me?”
“You call yourself a mother? You’re a fucking psycho. I'm going to make damn sure I'm a better mother than you. Unlike you I'm not going to trap my child in some luxury prison cell and control them.” Wooyoung stands up.
“I didn't say you could leave!”
“Fuck you and your damn house rules. I'm going to find San.” A fork flies by Wooyoung’s head and stabs into the door.
“You take one step out that door, you will be hunted down.”
“Is that a threat? For someone who boasts about having to kill to get their spot in this family, you don't scare me anymore. You're such an insecure trophy wife high on a power trip. I feel bad for San and his siblings.” Wooyoung gave one last smirk to Hwa before turning the door knob. “You want my unborn child, you're gonna have to pry it outta my womb your damn self.” Wooyoung steps out backwards and closes the door.
Seonghwa squeezes his glass to the point it shatters. Red Merlot spilled on the side of his arm as he sat in anger. Immediately a henchman ran over bowing with a towel. Hwa stands up and wipes his arm before throwing it at the henchman.
“Tell everyone to find that bitch and bring him to me! Quit standing around and go!” He lashes out commands which causes the scared henchman to scurry out. He pressed a button that flipped the dining table over that had an assortment of weapons.
San threw Yuqi across the hallway before running towards the dining room. Soyeon jumped in front of the door and sent him backwards with a punch to his stomach. He slides along the ground, his arm contracting carpet burn. He sits up, breathing heavy eyes narrowed as he watches Soyeon come at him for another attack. He rolls to avoid her kick and picks her up to throw her over his shoulder. When she's on the ground she grabs his ankle to knock him back down. Jongho comes in to pull Soyeon away and hold her down.
“Hurry and find Wooyoung! Him and mom aren't in the dining room anymore!”
“Thanks Jongho!” San runs inside to scan the dining room for any clues. He noticed a rifle and knife missing from the weapon display table. “Shit, mom is going to kill him! I gotta hurry!” San runs out the other exit of the dining room.
“Please San, find me before your mom kills me!” Wooyoung sat in a closet hidden under a pile of clothes. He put his hand over his mouth to keep from breathing too loud. He laid flat on the ground doing his best to not move. He can hear someone slamming open the bedroom door and walking around the room. He couldn't tell who it was since they weren't saying anything. They flipped some things over and tore up the room looking for him. When they were done their footsteps came near the closet door.
“Please San, find me.” Wooyoung thought as he closed his watery eyes to keep from crying. The door slams open and the pile of clothes that Wooyoung is under is picked up. Without another option Wooyoung swings a coat hanger at his attacker.
“Youngie stop! It's me! It's San!” San grabs Wooyoung’s arms and holds them up.
“Oh my god. San, thank god!” He drops the hanger on the ground.
“We gotta get you outta here and far away. Before my mom-”
“San move!” Hwa stood in the hallway with his rifle pointed at them.
“ Mom, I won't let you hurt Wooyoung.”
“Sannie sweety listen to me. He’s bad news for you. He's going to hurt you and as your mother I can't let that happen. So either you stand out of the way or I'll shoot.”
“What is wrong with you? I love him!”
“You don't know a damn thing about him!”
“I know more than you!”
“You better watch your tone-”
“No! I'm not going to stay in this family anymore! I'm tired of mission after mission and coming home pretending to be the perfect son for you and dad. Me and Wooyoung have already marked each other and we're going to be mates until death do us part.” San took a step back with Wooyoung clinging to him.
“How dare you turn my son against me. You're nothing but a parasite. You think you're safe for now but as soon San comes running back I will have you hunted.” Hwa pulls the trigger but San throws both him and Wooyoung behind his bed. He flips it over to use as a shield. San throws a pillow up to distract Hwa as loads his unstrapped pistol that was hidden under his wooden bedframe.
San peeks over to see his mom shoot the light bulb out making the room go dark. He slams the door shut and everything goes pitch black. San stands up to go pull his window curtain back. He turns around and sees his mom standing behind Wooyoung with a knife. He rushes over to push Woo out the way. Woo watched San take a gash to his arm.
“Get outta here Woo!” San yells. Woo runs out the room and through the hallway. He trips and knocks a vase down. He catches it and stares at his reflection in the glass. He goes back to San’s room and with Hwa on top of San with his knife pressed against San’s throat. He smashes the vase on Seonghwa’s head which gives San time to slide out from under grab Wooyoung by his hand.
“I've never seen mom this angry since Mingi’s kidnapping attempt!” They run to the 1st floor with their hands tightly locked together.
“It's because I'm pregnant!” San stops at the bottom of the stairs.
“You're… with child? Like... We're going to be parents?” He pressed his hand on Wooyoung’s stomach.
“ I was gonna tell you but then all of this happened.” Wooyoung hugs him.
“Oh my god, I'm gonna be a dad! This is great!” He picks Wooyoung up and spins him around.
“Now is not the time to celebrate!” A knife flies by as San puts Wooyoung down before the knife stabs them. A few of the henchmen come running down the hallway with Hwa jumping down from the top floor. They run outside dodging anything and everything that is thrown their direction. San throws back a smoke grenade to block their pursuers’ vision.
“Wait! What about Yeosang?” Wooyoung asked as they ran past the shed that Yeosang was still locked inside.
“We'll come back for him! There's no time to find the key to the shed!” San opens up the secret exit that Jongho showed him the last time they snuck out. Wooyoung crawled through the shrub with San staying behind. He sets his phone to self-destruct as a distraction. He throws his phone near the fountain and drops any other equipment that could potentially have a tracker built in. When finished, he crawls into the secret exit to catch up to Wooyoung.
“Oh my god what took you so long?” Wooyoung locks hands with San as soon as he comes out the other side.
“I had to set up a distraction to keep them busy.” San pulls Wooyoung along as they begin sprinting down the street.
In the car sat Joong in the front passenger as Mingi & Yunho sat in the back seats. They were on the way home. Approximately 5 minutes away from the mansion's front gates.
"I hope it all went well for Seonghwa." Joong checking his phone for the 30th time tonight. Hwa hasn't called or texted him the entire time he's been chaperoning Mingi & Yunho's date. He went to send a few, but got no response.
"I'm sure it did. If not, we're not gonna stick around if he's angry." Mingi said as he leaned his head on Yunho's head.
"If all else fails I'm sure the captain will just "convince" him with his knot." Yunho whispered to Mingi. The car's brakes screech as it comes to a complete stop after Joong signals the driver.
"Now hold the FUCK up! What is that supposed to mean?" Hongjoong turns to the couple.
"It means you're pussy whipped, Captain. Everyone else in the gang knows you are and talks about it behind your back."
"Are you questioning my leadership, Yunho?!"
"No dad, he's got a point. Every time mom gets angry you give in to his demands rather easily. Afterwards you guys get freaky and I'm forced to hear y'all down the hall."
"We compromise! That's what you do in a marriage."
"So you let Hwa ride your dick and he gets to make you his little bitch? That doesn't seem like a fair compromise if you ask me." Yunho's statement makes Mingi snicker.
"Do you want me to order the driver to throw this car off a nearby cliff? Stop saying I'm whipped!" He turns back around to the front and signals the driver to continue their drive. The car was quiet for a few meters.
"Meow-fitchoo" Mingi made a whip sound effect and hand gesture. Yunho bursts into a laughing fit while Joong groans & sinks down into his seat.
When they approach the mansion gates, a large black smoke cloud appears behind the fountain. When they get inside the front grounds, Hongjoong jumps out to scan the situation. The henchmen were waterhosing down some of the bushes with the sprinklers activated. Yunho steps out of the car with Mingi holding his arm.
"You two stay out here. I'm going to find Seonghwa and see if he's ok." Hongjoong runs to the mansion.
"Understood." Yunho presses Mingi back into the car.
"Seonghwa! Seonghwa! Shine star, where are you!?" Hongjoong is searching everywhere on the 1st floor for his mate. He runs into the dining room and spots Hwa laying behind a chair. He rushes over to the unconscious Hwa and shakes him. He raises his hand that is covered in blood. He unbuttons Hwa's vest and shirt to look at the deep slash on his stomach. Hwa's eyes open as he looked up at Hongjoong.
"What the fuck happened? Who did this to you?" He held Seonghwa's hand.
"Wooyoung attacked me. I don't know where he is now. Please, you need to find San. I fear he might-" Hwa coughed out some blood.
"It's ok, don't say anything else. Let's get you upstairs and clean up those wounds." Hongjoong carries Hwa up to their bedroom bridal style and makes him a bath. When Hwa is undressed Joong helps him settle into the tub. Joong stands up to leave the bathroom, but Hwa grabs his arm.
"Please Joongie, stay with me." Hwa pleads.
"I'll be right back. I'm going to make a quick call." Joong stands outside the bathroom and pulls his cellphone out.
"Hello Hongjoong, have you decided to cooperate?"
"Your son has escaped with my son and almost killed my mate!"
"Calm down Hongjoong, I need him returned to me alive. If you agree to my terms of a truce, I will make sure your family is safe from any other threats."
"A truce is not enough, I want us to be allies. If we return your son I want 20% of your profits so I can move my family and retire from this lifestyle."
"That's quite a condition. Very well, use any means necessary to bring him to me. Good night." Joong puts his phone away and radios Yunho on his walkie-talkie.
"Yunho, I need you and Mingi to track down Wooyoung and San. Mr. J has agreed to our terms." Joong demands before throwing the walkie-talkie on the floor. "He will pay for hurting my Siren. My beautiful Siren. He will pay." Joong growls as he shoots at the target board by his bedroom door. In the bathroom Hwa smiled as he listened to Hongjoong's conversation. He laid back enjoying the rest of his bath as Hongjoong expressed anger fueled by his possessive nature.
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