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Next time, next time I will….
The air was strong with a scent that was not his, mixed with fume that was. He tried to swallow the bile threatening to rise in his throat. Now was not the time, he still needed to complete the night, one more and he was done, just one. He opened his eyes and stared at the wadded bill on the nightstand, his vision got blurry, whether from tears or exhaustion; he couldn't tell.
“Thanks princess, you’re my favorite of the bunch for a reason.” A gruff voice whispered against his ear. He sent chills down the laying males body. The owner of the voice ran his hands down along the side of the young man, “smooth, pretty, submissive, and,” He reached down and yanked the man's hair back, exposing his long neck, “so sweet.” he finished, before breathing hotly on his neck and licking the exposed area.
“Time's up, get clothed and pay up” A small voice spoke outside the room, knocking once more to prove his point. “Hurry up before I call the alpha” He warned, his voice trembling towards the end of the sentence
The older man released the other, giving his bare ass a slight pat before sitting up and dressing himself. “I’ll see you tomorrow sweetness” He grins, looking at the man below him as he stood, “If I manage to not get caught of course” His eyes glinted red, before he leaned down and grabbed the young man's face, forcing him to look him in the eyes. “Maybe next time I’ll teach you some manners” He growled out, before roughly kissing his lips, “Ever heard of a goodnight kiss” He whispered, before releasing him and walking out of the room, head held high, as if he had won the lottery.
In a way, he did.
The young man, fell back into the bed, withholding his tears once again. He rubbed at his lips, trying his best to remove the filth off his plump lips. Next time he thought, smiling at himself, even though he felt the lie reverberating throughout his body. He was drowning, and he didn't know how to get out. He wasn't sure if he could ever get out.
“S-Seokjin?” The same voice from outside the door asked timidly, but this time from inside the bedroom. The young man, Seokjin, sat up immediately and looked over the smaller framed boy in front of him. “Are you okay?” The boy asked
“Jimin, I’m fine.” He sighed, before giving the boy a small smile. “How about you?” He asked, examining the younger boy. “He didn’t, um…” He said his smile falling and replacing with a grimace.
“No, I’m fine.” Jimin said, before rushing forward with a bucket of warm water and a used towel. He began to wipe down Seokjin’s arms after dipping the towel in the water. Repeating his actions, even as he trembled. “I’m sorry, if only I was born an alpha, if only I was stronger” He muttered, before being stopped by a hand placed under his chin lifting his gaze to meet Seokjin’s.
“I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again, I’m glad that you are who you are, if you weren't, we might’ve never met, and I’m not sure I could live without someone to laugh at my jokes.” Seokjin chuckled, his crooked fingers coming up to wipe the tears off of Jimin’s young frail face.
“Our classes, don’t make us.” Jimin smiles, sad and heartbroken, but a smile nevertheless.
“Exactly,” Seokjin smiled and stood up straighter, looking around the bare room, before looking down at Jimin, “Now hurry up, He’ll be here soon.”
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Namjoon stared down at his bag of coins. He had been saving up an exceptional amount of money for this day, but as he stared at the small dirty home; with a lopsided sign, spelling out Pure Mutts he felt his insides shrivel up. Maybe it was a bad idea for him to come to the area where the most lowlifes were kept. But he had come up with the pros and cons list of this purchase. Well Taehyung had come up with the idea at first. The younger stating that it was time that their alpha got, well laid. But when it came to the actual choosing, Taehyung had all but tucked his tail between his legs and deserted Namjoon in the shady area he was currently in now. Namjoon couldn’t completely blame him though, they didn’t think that a place like this actually existed.
“Just take a deep breath, It’s like buying lettuce.” whispering to reassuring himself, “, only they talk, and breath, and are people.” He put on the best fake smile he could muster, before entering the establishment.
The smell overpowered him and he felt his knees shaking under him. He wasn’t weak, no if anything he was one of the strongest in their group. But the amount of will it took to control his wolf, just to speak calmly to young short haired girl in front of him and ask about their merchandise, was getting to be to much to handle.
“This is catalog of the men and women we have available, you can look over them, but we are closing, so just take it home and come back tomorrow or something.”
Namjoon grabbed the book nodded and left as fast as he could. His body retching at the aroma of needy omegas and overpowering alphas. He took a deep breath once he reached a safe distance. He shuddered as he began walking to where Taehyung had left him last.
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“You mean to tell me, they just gave you a book and told you to come tomorrow?” Taehyung had asked in disbelief, his eyes wide.
“Yeah, i really thought that the rumors were just that, rumors” Namjoon sighed staring down at the dingy brown book before him.The two had entered the closest bar near them and sat down to order themselves drinks. Drinks that they never knew they would need as much as now. “This just seems wrong” He groaned, tucking his head into his arms.
“This is so fucked up, I really didn't think that place actually existed, who in the fuck, like thats just fucked up” Taehyung mumbled, looking at the book in disgust. “Jungkook would flip out if he saw something like that.”
“We aren’t going to tell them anything, We don’t want another brawl, no matter how much I would want to. We barely survived the last one.” Namjoon sighed, “We aren’t the strongest, nor the biggest pack, it would be easy to remove us from here.”
“What do you want to do then”
“Pack up, and find a hostel. We’ll head there tomorrow before the sun comes up.”