Name: Jeon Jungkook

Age: 25 years old

Rank: True-blood Alpha

Parent(s): Jeon Jungho and Jeon Lily(dead)

Mate(s): Unknown

Name: Min Yoongi

Age: 28 years old

Rank: True -blood Alpha

Parent(s): Min Alador (dead)

Mate(s): Unknown

Name: Park Jimin

Age: 26 years old

Rank: True blood Alpha

Parent(s): Park Jisung and Park Melody(dead)

Mate(s): Unknown

Name: Jung Hoseok (Hobi)

Age: 27 years old

Rank: True blood alpha

Parent(s): Jung Mark and Jung Lola (dead)

Mate(s): Unknown

Name: Kim Namjoon

Age: 28 years old

Rank: True blood Alpha

Parent(s): Kim Lukas

Mate(s): Unknown

Name: Kim Seokjin (Jin)

Age: 29 years old

Rank: True blood Alpha

Parent(s): Kim Gong-yoo and Kim Eunan (dead)

Mate(s): Unknown

The six Family-friends Own biggest mafia of Korea Jungkook the leader, while Jimin the Researcher, Yoongi the best sniper , Hoseok the best man (fights and techniques) , Namjoon the planner and Jin the main unit holder and Takes care of the business stuff... All have their best part and they all work as an unit to be on the TOP being a best family.. The Unmated and Strongest Alpha's.

Name: Kim Taehyung /Vantae /V

Age: 19 years old

Rank: Beta (omega)

Parent(s): dead

Sibling(s):

Mate(s): Unknown

Well have many secrets 🤫🤫

Unknown to mates work under Bangtan Mafia as planner from 3 years young yet the most suffered has bad past..

Wears glasses to hide most of his face to not be recognized as omega by chance

Side character:-

Park Hyungsik

Alpha

Taehyung's only friend known to his secret being omega.. Once saved his life too, Keep Taehyung safe and treat him like his own brother..

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Well its another alpha and omega story but as i asked some of my close friends to tell me about the genre and things they told me to write it different... As i have written only Taekook till yet so i also wanna try others to so here I'm with V×BTS .

Well I know its an omegaverse story so it will be similar to many stories as The knowledge of Alpha omega i gained was from fan fiction only and yet it can be similar to some story..

Yet the story is purely mine.. Still i haven't sorted most of the characters such as Villains and side characters plus supporting characters...

I will update more soon.

It will be a short story mostly of 15-20 chapter's.

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...No one's Pov:-...

"Vantae, you have been requested to see the boss."

"I've been What now?" I asked, blanking. I turned quickly to my superior.

"The boss wants to see you."

"Mr. Yang?" I stood. "What did I do this time?" I muttered.

"No." I stopped, surprised. I furrowed my eyebrows.

"What do you mean 'no' sir? Isn't Mr. Yang my boss?"

"Not him. The boss." I froze once again, thoughts bombarding my head.

"Shit." I muttered underneath my breath.

"Any idea why?" I asked hopefully. The beta shrugged and I groaned, nodding. He led me down the hall and to the elevator.

I found myself in a large conference room, six alphas staring at me. I mustered my strength, forcing down my submissive omega. I was a beta to everyone I worked with, not an omega. No one could know. Not just because I would instantly be fired, but also I was a male omega. Probably the only one in the city if not the country.

"Sirs." I said, bowing lowly. I stood up and looked at the center, at Mr. Jeon, the boss.

"You are Vantae?" I nodded. I was told to sit so I sat across from all of the men.

"These are my most trusted men." Mr. Jeon said, gesturing to the others around him. I just stared at him, waiting for him to get to the point of why I was here. "Do you know why you are here?" It was a Rhetorical question, but I shook my head anyway. "You are here because it's come to light recently that you..."

I tried my best not to react. They couldn't have found out, there was no way they could have. "...are one of the best workers here in the business." I almost snorted. Business as in mafia dealings. "I've seen your work, you are quite skilled. And I feel like you're talents would be wasted simply sitting at a desk all day planning small little jobs."

"Hmm?" I gave him a confused look.

"I'm promoting you." He said, as if it were obvious. I felt my eyes widen slightly.

"W-Well thank you, sir." I managed.

"You'll be trained by my men, and then we'll see how useful you really are. You'd be a great addition to my personal team." I'd been happy for about two seconds before he said that. Bad idea. It was one thing being promoted. It was another spending all day around six alphas. Six unmated alphas.

He sat there, waiting for my response. But I knew that I couldn't refuse. It'd be suspicious and only bring me unwanted attention. I nodded slowly and Mr. Jeon smiled slowly.

"Good. Starting tomorrow you'll meet Hoseok down on the lowest level to start your training."

"Yes sir. Thank you." I bowed once more before leaving. Yes, I worked for a mafia. In fact, one of the largest mafias in the world. Why? Because, even though it may not sound like it, it's one of the safest places for me to be. I'd be around betas all day, because I'd never be a high level member. Or so I thought.

The next day I nervously made my way down to the basement. I was greeted by some guys and I finally found the one I was supposed to meet for 'training'. He nodded to me as I walked up to him and then I stood there awkwardly, unsure of what to do.

"Do you know how to fight?" He asked.

"I was only taught the basics. I'm not really meant to be a fighter." I said. And I wasn't. Not only because I was really small, but also because I was an omega. Omegas were submissive by nature, and even learning how to fight was extremely difficult, as I'd learned when I'd first joined the gang.

"Even so, we'll have to improve your skills. Let's see what you can do right now, and then I'll plan out what's next." I nodded, already dreading this.

"Good." He then walked towards one of the sparring rings in the room. I followed behind him.

"Oooh...putting him up against yourself, Hobi?" A voice said. I turned to find three men sitting at the edge of the ring. I recognized them as more of the alphas in Jeon's team. Jimin, Yoongi and Jin.

"Well I gotta see where he's at. And Jungkook told me to train him personally." I hesitantly got into the ring. Hoseok turned to me.

"You might wanna invest in contacts soon. Glasses aren't going to last long." I paused, then nodded. In truth, I didn't need glasses, they were just to take attention away from my face, which I knew was almost unnaturally attractive to people.

I walked to the edge of the ring and slowly removed my glasses, setting them somewhere safe before turning back to Hoseok. As I'd turned he'd frozen, staring at me. I felt all sorts of eyes on me and I forced myself not to blush in embarrassment.

"I think you're the prettiest beta I've ever seen." I heard Jimin comment. I ignored it and focused back on Hoseok, who'd seemed to recover just slightly. He cleared his throat awkwardly.

"Right. Just try to dodge these."

"Wouldn't want to ruin that pretty face, doll." Someone, purred from the side lines. I ground my teeth at the comment and nodded at Hoseok. Suddenly there was a fist coming at me and I felt my eyes widen. I quickly ducked, definitely not wanting to get hit in the face by the obviously very strong alpha.

I stood up again, only to find another fist. I moved, but the blows became faster. And suddenly he sent a kick, which definitely connected with my side painfully. I barely held in my whimper of pain and winced. I let out a long, shaky and painful breath as Hoseok stopped attacking me.

"Well, you know how to dodge well enough." He said. "But can you throw a hit?"

"I don't really think I should try." I commented. "Because I don't really feel like getting laughed at."

"Well at least you can admit it." He sighed. "Alright, but we still have to work on it, in case you have to send an attack." He led me out of the ring and I grabbed my glasses, pushing them on my face once again.

The next three hours were horrible, to say the least. My naturally small and weak body was not good for throwing any sort of punch, nor kick.

After the first initial laughs Hoseok was obviously trying to keep in, he showed me how to properly position myself and throw a punch. At the end of the day I was exhausted. But apparently not done.

"Follow me." Jin said, walking away. I followed him and entered what seemed to be a small hospital.

We went into a private room and I was seating on the bed. Jin sat at a chair across from me. "Let me check your wound. Hoseok is physically one of the strongest alphas and he hit you full force." He said. I paused when he reached for my shirt. I wore baggy clothes to hide my figure, because it was too feminine to be a beta's.

"It's, fine, really."

"I'm surprised you stayed standing. You took the hit really well, too, but I still need to check it."

"It's fine." He growled at me and I froze, panic seeping through me.

"Take off your shirt." He commanded.

"Mr. Kim." I paused as Jin turned away from me, breathing out a small sigh of relief. Hyungsik was walking towards us, perhaps the only person who knew that I was an Omega. "Mr. Jeon wanted you. I'll take care of Taehyung. He's a little stubborn when it comes to realizing he's hurt, so don't get too mad at him."

Seokjin nodded and stood, giving me one last glance before walking out. I relaxed, and offered Hyungsik a small smile. "I don't know what I'd do without you."

"I know. I know. Now let's see that wound." I pulled my shirt over my head and looked down, frowning at how ugly the discoloration was. Hyungsik sighed and grabbed some supplies, before walking back over to me.

"This is extremely dangerous, V." He scolded me.

"Well not like I had a choice, Sik. What would it look like if I rejected to work with Mr. Jeon himself? That would be even more suspicious."

"You'll be around six alphas all day. They're going to find out."

"They won't find out. I've hidden it for years without a single person knowing, so I can stand to be around a few more alphas."

"That's a lie and you know it."

"Well what the **** am I supposed to do then? I can't find a normal job. They will find me. And I can't go back to that." Hyungsik sighed, knowing that I was right.

"Just be careful, okay? It could be worse if they found out."

"Yes, I know. God, I know. But I have no other choice right now. I'll just double the dosage I'm taking."

"That's not healthy, V. It makes you sick." I just glared at him, not wanting to have this argument yet again.

"Are you done?" Hyungsik sighed and nodded. I pulled my shirt back over my body and stood. "Thanks for wrapping me up." Then I turned and walked out.

I passed Yoongi and Jimin in the hall and stopped in front of them. "You can go home, Vantae, since there's really nothing for you to do. But don't be surprised if one of us calls you later if we need anything."

"Of course. Thank you." I left the building and sighed, feeling less pressured. I walked towards home, enjoying the slightly cool breeze blowing.

I must have been daydreaming because a honk of a car horn suddenly made me flinch. I turned towards the car. It was a sleek black sports car, obviously expensive.

The car window rolled down and I blinked in surprise to find Jungkook. "Do you need a ride?" He asked. I tilted my head, shaking it.

"No, I only live about two blocks from the main building."

"You still shouldn't be walking." He said. "Now that you work directly with me, you'll be more of a target."

"Well, then I'll keep that in mind. I do have a car, I just choose not to use it. But seeing that it's my first day, I'll take me chances."

"Get in." He commanded. I sighed and opened his car door stepping in. When I shut the door, the sounds of the busy city were muffled, and all I could hear was Jungkook and I'd breathing.

"Keep going straight and then turn left onto XXX street. It'll be the first building on the right." He nodded and started to drive.

We pulled up to the tiny apartment building I called home. "You live here?"

"Is there a problem with that?"

"Well--" I rolled my eyes.

"We can't all be multi billionaires who live in mansions and penthouse suites, Mr. Jeon. I have no use for a large home when I live alone, and I'd prefer to save my money than waste it on useless material items." I opened the car door. "Thank you for the ride. I'll see you tomorrow Mr. Jeon. Have a pleasant evening."

And then I shut the door, turning away and walking towards my home. I entered the building and walked all the way up to my apartment. I walked inside the single bedroom apartment and plopped down onto my couch.

I sighed and ran a shaky hand through my hair, scolding myself internally. Did I really just scolded Jeon Jungkook? The Jeon Jungkook? An idiot. I was an idiot.

But there was really nothing I could do about it, cause it had already happened. I tried my best to shrug it off and went to my room, taking a shower and dressing in a large t-shirt and some boxers.

I sat back on my couch and watched some TV.

The ringing of my phone jolted me out of my sleep. I sat up on the couch and reached for my phone, clicking accept without even seeing who it was.

"Hello?"

"Were you sleeping?"

"Doesn't matter, what do you want?" I asked in a husky and sleepy voice.

"I need you to come to headquarters. Immediately."

"Immediately?" I looked down at my state of dress.

"I'm giving you two minutes." Jungkook hung up and I jumped up, running around. I grabbed my glasses and my car keys, running out of the door.

Even though I lived really close, it still took a good five minute drive. I sped down the streets and made it to the building, where I found the six alphas standing in the parking garage.

I got out and walked over to them. Luckily, I'd had a spare pair of sweat pants in my car, so I'd been able to slip them on.

"Yes?" I asked, pushing the messy hair from my face.

"Somethings come up."

"Well no shit. What?" I looked at them expectantly. Jungkook smirked and strode up to me.

"Do you think that you could seduce someone for me?"

"Excuse me?" I asked, blinking

"We need you to distract someone for us." I looked down at my state of dress and back up at them.

"Uh..."

"Don't worry, we've got everything ready for you. Someone will meet us there to get you ready."

"O...okay..." I said hesitantly.

"Don't worry, you could literally say nothing, and you'd be fine." Hoseok whispered into my ear as we made our way towards an unfamiliar car.

"This guy's a sucker for pretty little things. The dumber the better."

"I'm not dumb."

"I know, but I'm just saying that if you get nervous or panic or anything, you'll still be good."

"Gee, that makes me feel so much better." I replied dryly. Hoseok snickered and pushed me into the car. He got into the driver's seat and we headed off. We drove for awhile before pulling up in front of a large and fancy looking building.

A woman was standing there, waiting for us. Without even a simple introduction, I was shoved at her. She pulled me away from the group.

We entered a small and private room, where she studied me. "Glasses. Off." She commanded. I obeyed and her eyes widened in surprise. "Yes!" She suddenly shouted. "You have no idea how long I've been waiting for this." She was suddenly like an excited teenage girl.

She threw some clothes at me and told me to go and change. I did so, and came back out, checking myself out in the mirror. Nope. Was so not going to wear this

Tight black pants, dress shoes, and a red silk dress shirt. The girl forced me to open two buttons, and then sat me down in a chair.

She did my hair, and then, to my horror, took out some makeup. "I'm good, really."

"Stay still." The girl frightened me, if i was to be honest. So I simply sat there and let her do what she wanted. When she was done, I once again found myself looking at the mirror. My inside curled st my appearance.

I was stunning. And that is exactly what I didn't want. I didn't want to stand out. I didn't want to draw attention to myself.

The girl nodded her head in approval. "You"re so beautiful." She sighed out. "I'm so jealous." She handed me two more things. One of them being a thick, black choker, and the other a picture.

I put the choker on, and then studied the photo. "That's your target. I've been told to tell you that you must distract him for two hours. Don't let him take his eyes off of you or leave your side, and don't leave until any of the alphas come and get you."

I nodded. I stood from my seat and stepped outside of the room after being instructed on where to go. I inhaled a big breath and exhaled slowly, calming my nerves, before stepping into the crowded room. I felt very self conscious, and it felt like every pair of eyes in the room turned towards me as I entered.

I walked in slowly, forcing myself to keep my head up and my eyes straight forward. I looked around the room, searching for my target, before I laid eyes on him. He was all the way across the room, studying me like I was some delicious meal.

Ashamed, I sunk into my other persona, the one I thought I'd never have to use again. I have him a playful wink before turning and walking towards the bar. I ordered the strongest available drink.

I flew a presence behind me, and sure enough, a voice sounded behind me. "Hello, lovely." I turned to find my target. I smirked, twirling the plastic sword impaling the olives in my drink.

"Wow, what a pick up line."

"Hey, if it works, it works." He sat beside me and ordered himself a drink.

"You seemed to like what you saw when I walked in." I purred out, playing it off as the dumb blonde.

"Well, who didn't? I'm Jason, by the way."

"Foreigner?"

"Parents were. I was born and raised here, just given an American name."

"Wow. You look Korean."

"Came from my dad."

"I see. I'm V."

"V?"

"Stands for Victory, but I don't really appreciate the name my parents bestowed upon me, so V will do."

"I rather like Victory." I have him a bitter smile and he chuckled lowly. "I see you have strong feelings towards it."

"Anything to do with my parents I have strong feelings for."

"Daddy issues?"

"How'd you guess?" We both cracked a grin and launched into a long conversation.

It was only an hour later, that he started to get bored. I was scrambling for ways to keep him distracted.

Just to make matters worse, a man had come up to Jason and whispered something into his ear. When he left, Jason stood. "I'm afraid I have to go, my dear."

"Pity, I was just about to invite out. Have a little more fun than sitting around here at this boring party." Jason paused, his eyes roving over my body. I opened my legs slightly, sending him a hidden signal of what 'having a little more fun' entailed.

He licked his lips, looking over st the man who had just approached me. "I think that they can wait an hour or two more." I smirked and stood slowly, but inside I was panicking. There was no way that I'd be fucking anybody tonight. Or preferably ever.

He swept his arm around my waist and led me out of the building. I found myself in an alleyway. Jason pinned me to the wall and leaned forward to kiss me.

I panicked, and panic led to me punching him in the face. He grunted and clutched the now bleeding nose. "You bitch." He growled. I hit a certain place on his neck and he dropped out like a light.

I stood back, panting, trying to calm my growing panic. He was unconscious he couldn't touch me.

Right?

Calm down. Calm down. Calm down. Calm down. Calm down. Calm down. Calm down.

Calm down.

Thoughts raced through my head a billion miles per hour. I forcefully slowed down my breathing, closing my eyes.

"Hey!" I opened my eyes and have a panicked look to the man approaching us. "What the **** happened?" He kneeled down next to Jason. He checked him for a pulse before standing and grabbing the front of my shirt.

"T-there was an-an alpha..." I said, in a panic, saying the first like that came to mind. "W-we'd just come out after a few drinks a-and there was an alpha w-who jumped him. H-he ran off after J-Jason passed out."

"That fucking idiot." The alpha growled. He released me and I breathed out a sigh of relief that he'd bought my lie. The alpha must have been mind linking, because he stood still for awhile. Soon, there were about five alphas in the alley.

"What's your name?"

"V." I said, acting shaken, even though I'd calmed down considerably.

Jason groaned, and the panic spiked again. However, it left when he muttered a, "What happened?"

"You got knocked out by another alpha you dumbass." Jason's eyes lifted to meet mine and I bit my bottom lip nervously.

"Ah shit, I can't believe that happened. I was too distracted."

"I'll say." The lead alpha snorted, giving me a glance. "But come on, we have shit tondo, that you are very late for. We were supposed to meet an hour ago."

"Vantae?" I turned at the new voice. I saw Hoseok standing at the end of the alley and rushed over to him quickly.

"Is he your beta?" The less alpha asked.

"Yeah. Did something happen?"

"No. Not with him. Are you here to collect him?"

"Yeah, he ran off awhile ago. I'm gonna take him home now."

"Alright." We parted ways and I followed Hoseok back to his car. We stopped, however, before getting in.

Hoseok turned and gave me a once over. "What did you do?"

"Talked with him." I shrugged. "He got bored so I invited him elsewhere. He pinned me to the wall and I panicked, so I knocked him out. He didn't remember what happened, so I said that another alpha jumped him."

"You panicked?"

"I don't appreciate being pinned to a brick wall in an alleyway by an alpha I just met. No thanks." I snapped.

"So you'd be okay if it were by someone you did know?"

"What do you--" I backed up, my eyes widening as Hoseok approached me. He cornered me against his car, his arms resting on either side of me.

"You're very beautiful, Vantae. When I saw you, it was hard to control myself from claiming you." I felt a blush coat my cheeks. I pressed my hand against his chest and tried to push him away, but he was an alpha. One of the strongest, too.

"P-please move." I whispered.

"Such a pretty little thing should be claimed. I can be a good alpha, promise." He whispered playfully into my ear. "You'd feel so--"

"I believe he's uncomfortable." Hoseok growled as he turned, releasing me from his cage. I turned to find Jimin approaching us. "So back off." His eyes flashed red, and when I looked up, Hoseok's were red as well.

I flinched at the angry waved flowing from the both of them. "Both of you need to stop being territorial assholes. Vantae, you did great, thank you for doing your job correctly." Jin said as he walked in to us. He smacked both Hoseok and Jimin on the back of the head, causing them to calm down.

"T-thanks." I said, still blushing slightly. Jin pinched my cheeks and wiggled them around before releasing me.

"Cute." He muttered.

"Let's go. I'm tired, and I want to go to bed." Yoongi suddenly called, sounding bored. We all piled into our respective cars and headed back towards the office building.

I got out of Hoseok's car quickly, trying to get away from the awkward tension that had been held during the whole car ride back.

I walked towards my car. "Nine a.m. Vantae!" Hoseok shouted after me. "Better be there or you can spar with me again!" I offered him a wave of acknowledgement before getting into my car and driving away.

The next morning, I showered and took my suppressants, an extra dose as well. I dressed in some baggy clothes and then headed out. I made it to the office building and headed right to the training rooms. It was exactly seven fifty nine when I walked in.

"Wow, he's actually on time. Didn't think he would be." Jimin muttered from where he was benching with Jin.

I rolled my eyes and approached Hoseok. "What do you have for me today?" I asked politely.

"How about a little cardio?"

"Sure. I can run."

"Let's see how much stamina you have in you, then. Run laps until you can't anymore."

"Really?" I asked incredibly. He smirked.

"What? I expect at least twenty laps." He studied my body. "I bet you can't even do more than that."

"If your trying to rile me up, it's not working. I'll run laps if you think it's best." He nodded and I walked towards the track. I started at a steady pace, just focusing on putting one foot in front of the other.

I loved running. It was always a sort of escape for me. When I was running, I didn't have to think about anything or anyone.

After awhile, I felt a large burn in my lungs. I'd been ignoring it up until now, but I think I was done. I slowed to a walk, and then nearly collapsed in exhaustion.

I breathed heavily as I approached Hoseok, my legs numb. "So..?" I asked breathlessly. I gave him a confused look as he stared at me, shock written on his face. "What?"

"You do realize that you've been running for three hours straight, right?"

"What? Stop kidding, I only ran like thirty laps."

"Where have you been the past two hours? You ran like a hundred laps! I stopped counting because there was no point! How in the hell do you have that much stamina! The only people I know that have that kind of stamina are omegas."

I froze at his statement, but quickly laughed. "Really? Haven't you ever met a runner then?" I asked, tilting my head to the side.

"A runner?"

"Yes. Those who start at the bottom of the food chain are runners. We do deliveries. Deals. You gotta learn how to run fast if you don't wanna die Young."

"But running fast and--"

"You're being chased by three guys with a gun after you're superior tells you to deliver a less than friendly message. You're on foot, in an area they know better than you, and you're about five miles from where the pick up point is.

"You get lost in the streets, gunfire constantly behind you as yet more guys join the chase. How long do you think you'll last if you don't have the speed and stamina for that?"

Hoseok stood there, his eyebrows furrowed. "Has that happened to you?" He demanded.

"It's happened to everyone who starts at the bottom." I shrugged. "You have to prove that you're useful and that you won't die in situations like that."

"That is not how you prove you're worthy. And it doesn't show any kind of loyalty at all."

"I'm not in charge of recruiting." I shrugged once again. "Sorry, it's just how it is. A lot of us don't make it, cause we weren't aware of the stamina requirements. Luckily I was running for months before I walked into a life threatening situation, so I had been able to build up my stamina."

"Oh? How long have you been working for Jeon?"

"Mmm...three years now I believe? It's been awhile."

"Where are you from?"

"Daegu."

"Why'd you come to Seoul?"

"Same reason everybody did. To escape from whatever was back at home." Hoseok broke out into a small grin at that.

"Good work today, Taehyung. I'm very impressed. Let's work a little bit more on self defense tomorrow again."

I felt Hoseok eye me up. I shifted a little uncomfortably. "I think that you would be good with a knife, if I'm to be honest. And I have my doubts on whether you've even held a gun in your life or not."

"Believe it or not, but I have. Fired it off, too." I offered a small smile, suppressing the bad memories that came with that statement. "I'm not as fragile as people think."

"Oh, I can believe that. I'm still not over how you stayed standing after I kicked you. I've put some of the strongest alphas out for days because of a single kick, but you didn't even uttered a sound. I'm very impressed."

"You must have held back some, then, cause I can't compare to any alphas." I picked up some of my things that I had with me, such as my keys and phone, while Hoseok followed me.

"Maybe." He said thinking.

"Well, I'm going to go home then. I'm a little tired. Thank you for the training today."

"All you did was run."

"So? Is it not useful for me? You're helping me to improve, so thanks Hoseok. I'll see you tomorrow."

"Of course." I smiled at him once more before heading out of the training rooms. I ran into Jimin just as I was about to leave.

"Taehyung." He greeted.

"Hey, Jimin hyung. Did you need something?"

"Are you going home?"

"Yeah, I'm done for the day, unless you need something from me."

"If you could, would you come with me?"

"Of course."

"Thanks." I followed him as he walked down the hall. We entered an office and he gestured for me to sit across from him.

"What's up?"

"Well, I need your help on something. One of the main reasons why Jungkook added you to our team, or is going to, at least, is because you are very smart. You come up with foolproof plans that have never failed. I'm the head of the planning department, among other things, and I need your help on a particular project. I'm sure you're aware of it, the case in Daegu?"

I paused for a second. As much as I wanted to help, the Daegu case had been one that I'd always refused to do. It brought up too many bad memories for me.

Things that I didn't want to remember. And being thrown into the thick of it again...I wouldn't be able to survive.

"I-I'm sorry, but I was never really involved in the Daegu case. In fact, I usually avoided it, cause it was one of the reasons why I left Daegu. I couldn't be surrounded by that anymore."

"I see. But wouldn't it be more beneficial to help the situation then?"

"It would be, but it brings up things I don't wish to remember. I'm sure you know, that there are some things that just can't be brought back to light."

"I understand." Jimin sighed. I nodded, looking down. "But may I know why?"

"Um...." I swallowed the panic rising in my chest. "T-they killed my parents." I finally offered. But that was only a small fragment of the truth. Not even scratching the surface of what they had done to me.

"How old were you?"

"Eight." I whispered. I sighed. "They weren't very kind about it, either."

"You...saw?"

I nodded. "They thought it'd be fun to hold me down and make me watch while they gutted my parents like they were fish." I shook my head, blinking away the memories and offered Jimin a small smile.

"I'm sorry, you needed help and I just dumped a sad *** story on you. If you really need my help...I...I'll consider it, but for now I don't think I can."

"I understand." He nodded and I left his office, heading for the underground garage. I reached my car and started it.

Just as I was about to exit, someone stepped out in front of me. I honked loudly, nearly running them over. Jungkook glared at me through the headlights.

"Sorry." He muttered, however. I waved as he stepped out of the way and made my way home.

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...Third Person Pov:...

One Month Later~

Taehyung was officially added to the team. However, the six alphas found that once Taehyung grew comfortable around them...he started to get cute. Really cute.

Most of them couldn't bring themselves to make the little Ray of cuteness do anything gang related. Even Jeon Jungkook himself couldn't use Taehyung often on jobs. He was too cute.

"Seuring hyung!" Taehyung smiled as he skipped down the hall on his way to Jungkook's office. "I heard that Misa is sick." He held out his hands, which held a small basket. "I made her some muffins. Blueberry, her favorite."

"Thank you, Tae. You're too kind." The guard said. He smiled as the 'beta' smiled back. Taehyung skipped away and entered Jungkook's office.

"Kookie!" Taehyung said cheerfully. Jungkook looked up from the phone and smiled at Tae. He held up a hand to signal for the make to wait for a minute while he finished up his conversation.

"Yes, thank you, Mr. Yang." He finished before hanging up. He turned to find Taehyung sitting on his desk in front of him. "Taehyung."

"Hey, Kookie." He smiled. "You needed something?"

"Yes. I wanted to talk to you about something."

"What?"

"Next week there is business in Japan. I would like for your o come with me and the others. As a part of my personal team, it would be stupid to not have you come along."

"Japan?" Taehyung tilted his head. "For business?"

"I have a few business meetings to attend over the course of two weeks. I'll need all of you there. For safety and for image reasons."

"Two weeks!?" Taehyung stood from the desk. He quickly realized that he was over reacting and offered Jungkook, who was now confused an awkward smile. "Uh...I've never been out of the country before." He offered unconvincingly.

"Will two weeks be a problem for you?"

"No. No, no. It's fine. I was just a little surprised. Two weeks is an awfully long time."

"I don't mean to sound cruel, but you'll just have to get used to it, Taehyung. It is often required of me and my hyungs to go out to other countries for sometimes even months if that's what it takes."

"I-I see." Taehyung laughed a little nervously. "Well, I guess I will just have to get used to it, then." Jungkook nodded. Taehyung sighed and sat back down on the desk.

"Kookie, I'm actually a little surprised that you're taking me, if I'm to be honest." Taehyung finally confessed.

"What do you mean?"

"Well...it just seems like you and the others are...I don't know...babying me a little?"

"Well, you are basically a little ball of fluff. I don't think you could blame us if we were babying you."

"But that doesn't make any sense to me. I mean, I'm part of the largest mafia in the country and perhaps the continent, and working directly with the head, aka you, yet I'm being babied like some...well baby. Why?"

Jungkook shrugged. "I don't know. You're just...cute?" Taehyung felt a blush bloom on his cheeks and he smiled a little.

Suddenly the door burst open, interrupting the two and a man entered the office. He was smartly dressed and he had about three other men behind him, all of them big and intimidating. The reeked of authortiy, and Taehyung instantly knew that they were alphas.

The man at the head of the group looked directly at Jungkook, and then his eyes flickered over to Taehyung who was struggling to not submit himself to the powerful aura the man emitted. He'd grown used to the alphas he was always around, so he wasn't as affected by their auras, which were almost always overpowering, but this alpha...was almost forcing his dominant aura out.

A defense technique. Or an act of intimidation? Taehyung wondered if the alpha was actually as strong as he made himself out to be, or if he was all bark and no bite.

Jungkook glanced at Taehyung and saw him thinking about something. "Jeon." The man finally spoke.

"And you are..?" Jungkook asked, bored and not in the least bit intimidated. In fact, the only thing he was wondering was where his secretary was and why she hadn't stopped these men from just barging into his office.

"You don't know me? I'm Mr. Lee."

Jungkook sighed and look over at Taehyung again. Taehyung had scooted closer to Jungkook on the desk, and was looking down. Jungkook turned back to the group, only to notice that one of the guards was hungrily eyeing his man.

Jungkook growled lowly and caught all of their attention. "It is disrespectful to just barge into someone's office, Lee. It is even more so to bring men to try and intimidate me. What is your business?"

"You sent me a shipment, a week ago. It was all gone by the time it reached me. Trying to skimp out on deals now, are we? Do you have any idea who you're messing with?"

"No, no don't. You're such a small fish in the pond, Lee, while I'm a whale in the ocean. We eat millions of you everyday. Why are you important?"

"You little--" Taehyung began to feel suffocated with the hormones raging through the room.

Over the years, Taehyung had grown a defense mechanism. It was an unusual one, for an Omega. He become mouthy. Daring.

"Oh God, please stop with the hormonal shit. It's all bark and no bite. If you were really stronger than Kook, then he would have already submitted to four alphas exuding their power. You're just inflating it to make yourselves seem strong, when in fact you're cowering in fear. The smell is disgusting." Taehyung groaned, turning and burying his nose into Jungkook's shoulder, inhaling the familiar scent to get the stench from the room out of his nose.

Jungkook chuckled lowly. "You heard him. Get out before you die. Be glad I'm being nice today. Next time, don't waste my time." The alphas growled and suddenly, four new alphas appeared in the room, growling menacingly.

Slowly, the confident aura surrounding the Intruders began to fade. The man in the lead, Mr. Lee, took a step towards the door. And then they turned tail and ran. Jungkook laughed at how easy it was to intimidate them.

He turned to Taehyung, who had pulled away from his shoulder. "You're quite smart."

"You did say that was why you added me to your team." Taehyung said quietly.

"That's true." Jungkook laughed slightly. He turned to the others, who had entered his office. "Hoseok, I'm sure that you and Taehyung are due for your training session. Taehyung, don't forget about next week. I'll send you the details later." Taehyung nodded and left with Hoseok, glad that he didn't have to pretend to not be submissive in front of several alphas anymore.

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First Person Pov:

To say I was nervous was an understatement. Today was the day that we were going to Japan. I'd made sure to pack my whole entire supply of suppressants.

It was the first and the last thing that I packed.

I hesitantly walked into the airport right on time and looked around for any of the others. I saw Namjoon and ran over to him, smiling slightly. "Morning Joon!"

"Oh God, do not tell me that you are a morning person." I turned to see Yoongi sleepily looking at me. Or more like glaring.

"I'm not usually a morning person, but I had one too many coffees this morning, so I'm blaming it on the caffeine." I smiled and then turned back to Namjoon. "Am I late?"

"Just on time. Jimin and Hoseok are here already, they just went to go and get some breakfast. Jungkook and Jin are on their way. The plane leaves in about forty minutes."

"Alright." I set my things down and stretched, still feeling a little tired, even after the four coffees I'd consumed greedily this morning. I had dressed for the occasion. The baggiest clothes I could find and a messy mop of hair that I didn't even look at this morning before I walked out of the door.

Soon enough Jungkook and Jin arrived, and we headed for security. Let's just say that we were waved through. We wouldn't have passed any medal tests. We made our way towards the terminal, when someone stepped infront of us.

"Mr. Jeon." The man said, bowing respectfully. I noticed that Jungkook had an annoyed expression on his face and I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion.

"What do you want?" He snapped.

"Please, if you would just--"

"For the last time,no am not going to fucking look at your club. I do not condone that kind of behavior, and you are lucky that I haven't shut you down yet." Jungkook spat.

The man paled slightly, hut I could instantly tell that he wasn't going to back down anytime soon. I turned to Jimin and gave him a confused look. He sighed and turned to Jin.

Jin turned to me and leaned down. "He's an owner of a prostitution ring." He whispered into my ear. "He wants Jungkook to invest in him, because he knows that his business would instantly blow up."

"Doesn't Jungkook own several prostitution rings? Why would he deny this then?" I questioned.

"Because it's all omegas. Drugged up and not in the right state of mind to give consent. Because if they were, they wouldn't." Namjoon spat, getting in on the conversation. "Only reason Jungkook hasn't shut him down, is because he still has to finish the one in Daegu. The man is directly linked with them, and he would only be putting his business and all of the omegas trapped in the system in danger."

I furrowed my eyebrows together, looking at the man who was almost begging Jungkook to at least listen to him. I bit my bottom lip, and I could tell that the others were waiting for my reaction.

I was about to confront the man, when my eyes caught the man behind him. I felt myself stiffen as the familiar face crashed it's way through my memory.

Before his eyes could meet mine, I hid behind Namjoon. He looked down at me questioningly, but didn't move away. "Hey aren't--" he began.

"Step back." Jin commanded. "Don't even think about approaching us. Jeon has made himself perfectly clear that he has no intentions of investing in your business or having anything to do with it, so I suggest that you back off before you make any of us angry."

"Who the ****--"

"Don't you fucking dare." A growled ripped through the airport, and it seemed as if all conversation stopped, people beginning to take notice in the stand off.

I looked around. People were staring a lot, and the others began to notice as well. The man who was bothering Jungkook and his companion began to back off as a security guard approached our group.

They disappeared altogether almost immediately after. I felt a breath of relief go through me and I turned to Namjoon, who I'd been clinging to up until then.

He was looking down at me, and I could tell that there were a lot of questions he wanted to ask me. I shook my head slightly and I heard him sigh, but he didn't press it.

"I have to got o the bathroom. I'll be right back." I mumbled.

"Gate A132, don't miss the flight." Jin called. I nodded to signal that I'd heard and then made my way towards the bathroom.

As soon as I reached the stall, I threw my guts up. I gagged at the smell when I had nothing left to hurl, and left the stall quickly. Using the sink, I caught some water in my hands and tried my best to wash my mouth out.

I wiped the water that had escaped away, and that's when I noticed the reflection of the man behind me. I whipped around and was instantly cornered against the wall.

"So it is you." He breathed out. He grinned like a mad man. I felt my eyes widen and panic coursed through my body. My breaths shortened and I began to shake in fear.

"Oh my God. You're even more beautiful than the last time I saw you. Kai will be so happy to know that I've found you. He still has a few things in store for you, little o--"

"What the **** are you doing?"

The man who had me pinned whipped around and my eyes focused on Yoongi, who had entered the bathroom. The man backed away from me and held his hands up. "He approached me. You should really keep an eye on your pets."

"Get the **** out of here." Yoongi growled menacingly. The man scurried out of the bathroom and Yoongi turned to me. "You couldn't have helped yourself?"

"S-sorry." I looked down. I heard a loud sigh and I stiffened as a pair of strong arms enveloped me. I looked up and realized that Yoongi had hugged me.

"You should be more honest with us." I froze then, halting all movement. I couldn't even breathe.

"W-what do you mean?" I whispered, scared of what he would say next. What he knew.

"Why didn't you tell us? That you...were an Omega." I didn't realize it up until now, but I was crying. And I began to shake violently. I pulled away from Yoongi, practically pushing him away in my panic.

"P-please...don't tell a-anybody." I said, wrapping my arms around myself. Yoongi furrowed his eyebrows together and gazed at me.

"Tae...baby, why are you so afraid? None of us would harm you." My knees buckled and I fell onto my knees. Yoongi quickly rushed over to me and kneeled beside me.

"I-I...c-can't go back." I sobbed out.

"Go back where, baby?" I shook my head violently.

"J-just...please don't t-tell a-anybody."

"I won't. But they'll find out eventually, you know? I'm surprised you were able to keep it hidden for so long." We stopped talking and he simply held me as I calmed myself down.

"H-how...did you know?"

"I had my suspicions. But the fact that that man basically called you out just now was really obvious." I looked at the floor, my hands getting sweaty and gross from my nervousness.

"Y-you're not mad?"

"No. I kind of understand why you wouldn't want anybody to know. I mean, you do work with six alphas everyday, unmated and who all like you."

"L-like me?" Yoongi pulled my to my feet and wiped some of the tears sticking to my face off.

"I think that it's pretty obvious. All of us are whipped for you. You're...very hard not to like." I felt a blush creep up my neck. I found myself looking down again and Yoongi laughed. "Cute." He muttered. "I take it you take suppressants then?"

"Y-yeah..."

"Does anybody else know?"

"Only Baekie hyung." I muttered.

"Where the ****...Yoongi! Taehyung! Get your asses over to the gate, we're boarding!" We both whipped our heads around to see a furious Jin staring at us. We both bowed our heads guiltily and shuffled after him quickly.

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"What the **** do you mean?" I stared blankly at Namjoon who was standing at the front desk.

"I'm sorry sir, but we only have six available rooms. We are sorry for this inconvenience." Namjoon collected the keys and walked over to us.

He sighed angrily as the others all looked up at him. Me being the only one paying attention wasn't surprised when Namjoon said that we only had six rooms and that someone would have to share.

I just wanted it to not be me. "Well you figure that out." Jungkook said, grabbing a key and walking away.

"Brat." Jin muttered. He sighed and we all turned to each other.

"Umm..." There was an awkward silence.

"Taehyung has to share with somebody." Jimin suddenly points me out and all hope comes crashing down. "He's newest. He should have to share."

"But that means that one of us has to share and..." Hoseok shut up and all of them turned to me. Yoongi's words from the bathroom registered through my mind and I cursed mentally.

"Me. He'll share with me." I turned, surprised. It seemed that everyone else was as well. Yoongi, who we all thought had been sleeping, and who no one would dare even suggest share a room, had just claimed me as his roommate.

No one protested, though. Namjoon nodded and handed out the keys. I took mine, relief suddenly washing through me. I turned and Yoongi was following me. Jimin and Hoseok were outright glaring at Yoongi. Namjoon and Jin were more subtle about it, but I still noticed.

I turned away from them and headed towards the elevator. Yoongi stepped in behind us, Jimin hopping in quickly before the door closed.

"Isn't your room on the first floor?" Yoongi snapped.

"I was just gonna go visit Jungkook." He snarkily replied. "His room is on the top floor? Got a problem with that?"

"Hey..." They both ignored me and I sighed, slumping in the corner of the elevator. What should have been a quick ride was beginning to feel never ending.

"Why would you need to go and see Jungkook?"

"Last minute planning before tomorrows meeting. Why? Do you have a problem with that?"

"Nope. Not at all." Suddenly, the elevator door opened and Yoongi grabbed my wrist, pulling me out. Luckily, I grabbed onto my luggage before. "Have fun." Yoongi half sang as the doors closed. He let go of my wrist and I turned awkwardly, walking down the hall to our room.

I found the correct door and unlocked it, stepping in. It was a single bedroom, a suite, but still a single bed. I set my suit case down and turned to Yoongi.

"T-thanks for offering to share with me--"

I was cut off suddenly. I found myself being pinned against the wall, Yoongi smirking devilishly on top of me.

"Don't thank me yet." He said lowly, his voice taking on a husky tone. He leaned forward and my breath hitched as I felt his hot breath hitting my neck.

I stopped breathing altogether when I heard him mutter seductively, "Did you think that I offered to share rooms just because I knew your little secret?"

I felt a large pair of hands grab my waist and push me a little further into the wall.

_____ Smut _____

"You're so beautiful." He whispered sweetly into my ear. "I won't let any of those idiots claim you. You're mine." He said, growling the last bit.

I hated myself. I absolutely fucking hated myself because of what I did next. I whimpered and bared my neck in submission.

Yoongi pulled away slightly and looked down at me, growling in approval. He attacked my neck with kisses, sucking harshly. I covered the moan that wanted to escape my lips, and I felt my knees start to buckle.

It felt good. Really good. But the only thing stopping me from enjoying it was my confusion. I wasn't panicking. Wasn't scared of what would inevitably happen if I let this go any further. For years I'd been scared of even having someone else touch me, let alone initiate something sexual. Was I so comfortable with this alpha that I would let him use me? That I would feel comfortable with him doing whatever he wanted to me?

Yoongi suddenly rolled his hips against mine and my mind clouded over. I let out a low and sensual moan and felt Yoongi stiffen. "God damnit." He muttered. "You're so sexy."

I felt his hands behind to move underneath my shirt, and I was so lost in the fact that he had now moved his lips to mine, that I had forgotten one very important thing about being intimate.

My scars.

Yoongi tore away from me and stared at the place he'd just been feeling me up. Realization hit me and I tried to move away from him, but he quickly cut off my escape route. He tore my shirt in half and it fell to the ground in tatters.

In an attempt to hide, I crumble down to the ground, wrapping my arms around myself. More specifically, my abdomen.

"Tae...baby..." Yoongi exhaled out.

"I-I'm sorry...y-you didn't need a-an ugly and u-useless o-omega--" I was cut off by a pair of lips on mine. Yoongi was kneeling in front of me, and his arms wrapped around mine.

"You're the most beautiful creature I have ever met. And you are far from useless, baby." I shook my head, biting my lower lip.

"Y-you don't mean t-that."

"Let me show you, how much I mean that, baby." He picked me up and gently placed me onto the bed. I gasped as he tore my pants off, my underwear with it, leaving me completely exposed to him.

I blushed and looked away. He captured my lips onto his and pulled me closer to him. He gently caressed each and every one of my scars, and I whimpered into his mouth.

He caught all of my moans and whimpers, continuing to gently caress me. I'd never been with someone gentle like this. I'd never been with someone who simply wanted to make me feel good not only in sex, but about myself in general. It made me feel...wonderful.

Yoongi slipped one of his hands down, around my waist and I choked on my next breath, arching my back as he slowly slid a finger into my entrance. A broken moan came from my throat.

He began to trail kisses down my throat as he began to ****** his finger in and out slowly. "M-more..." I weakly pleaded. He didn't say anything, just inserted another finger. He made a slight scissoring motion, causing slight pain to register, but it was nothing compared to what I used to have to endure.

I'd never been prepped before. The feeling was foreign to me. But Yoongi was gentle with me and he took his time, making sure that I was stretched out. He pulled his fingers out, which by now were covered in slick and licked them clean. His eyes flashed red, a signal of his inner alpha being triggered and I once again was baring my neck in submission.

He pulled me up into his lap, initiating a heated kiss. His tongue gently ran over my bottom lip and I granted him entrance. He explored every crevice of my mouth, and I tugged on his shirt gently. He let me pull it off, and my face exploded with heat when I took in his ***** chest.

His strong chest, clearly defined abs and beautifully sculpted arms were on clear display for me to take in. Yoongi chuckled lowly and kissed the side of my neck gently.

He began to tug his pants off and I nearly choked on my spit as I saw his size. I looked up at him slowly, to see him smirking. I smacked his chest lightly, embarrassed.

He laughed quietly once again and pulled me closer to his chest. He attached his lips to my neck once again and lifted my hips up. He positioned me and helped me to sink down slowly onto his whole length.

I gasped at the stretch and moaned in both pain and pleasure. He wrapped his arms around me, holding me, and gently rubbing my back, almost as if to comfort me.

I wrapped my legs around his waist and closed my eyes, burying my face into his neck. I slowly nodded as an okay for him to move, and he slowly began to ******.

I moved my hips slightly as well, whimpering and moaning as he made love to me. That's what this was. He was making love to me. He wasn't being rough with me. He wasn't rushing me, and he was making sure that I was okay every second of the way.

When we both reached our highs, he made sure it was okay if he could release inside of me. I nodded that it was okay and he groaned as he released, knotting me. We sat there for awhile, out of breath and just enjoying the feeling of him being seated inside of me.

After awhile, he pulled out and gently laid me on the bed, falling beside me and pulling the covers over our bodies. "Are you okay?" He mumbled into my neck as he back hugged me.

"Y-yeah." I whispered shyly. He pulled me in close to cuddle, and for the first time in awhile, I didn't dread falling asleep.

I awoke snuggled in Yoongi's arms. I turned slowly and looked up at his sleeping face. He looked peaceful, and I had no intentions of disturbing him.

But when I tried to pull out of his embrace, he only held onto me tighter. "You smell so nice..." His eyes immediately snapped open and he looked down at me hungrily.

I whined at how dominant he became and he buried his face into my neck, inhaling sharply. He ran his nose over my neck, suddenly scenting me, and I shivered in pleasure at the feeling.

He pulled away. "Shit." He muttered underneath his breath. His scent suddenly hit my nose and I inhaled sharply, enjoying the smell. My suppressants made me practically nose blind to any scent, alpha and beta alike.

Yoongi smelled good. He sighed. "I hate it that you have to cover up this. You smell so delicious."

____Smut ends____

I blushed at his compliment and slowly got up, off of the bed. I walked over to my suitcase and took out two pills. I sat on the bed where Yoongi had sat up. "Sorry. But it's..."

"I understand." He said quietly. I looked away as I took both pills, wincing at the foul taste.

Slowly, Yoongi's scent faded away and I reverted back to being nose blind. Yoongi sighed and gave me a back hug. He buried his face between the crook of my neck and my shoulder. "Will you tell me where you got these scars?" He asked quietly.

I paused, unsure of whether I could. It wasn't as if I didn't want him to know, just that I didn't know if I could hold myself together long enough to tell him.

"When I was eight..." I said softly.

"Some...people found out that they were hiding an omega. A male Omega. Some...alphas that didn't come from the best backgrounds hunted us down when we tried to run. They butchered my parents and--" my breath hitched and I stalled the tears in my eyes.

"You don't have to say it if you can't. Don't force yourself." He mumbled. "I understand." I nodded in thanks and we fell into a comfortable silence. Eventually we were forced to get out of the bed and dress.

I was forced to wear a high colored shirt due to someone being a little possessive. I didn't let Yoongi live that one down.

We made our way to the hotel lobby, where everyone else was waiting. "Took you long enough." Jimin grumbled underneath his breath.

We all left the hotel and got into a car. The day was rather boring. I stood with the others behind Jungkook as he sat during boring meetings.

I was so happy when we finally returned back to the hotel. I practically rushed to our room, but stopped cold when I saw it. Everything was torn apart. And the worst part of it was...was that my luggage was gone.

"No." I whispered.

Yoongi sighed behind me and stepped into the room. I sat there in shock. "Good thing we had nothing on us. It was just clothes and shit and--baby?" Yoongi held my shoulders lightly. "Baby, what's wrong?"

"M-my suitcase." I whispered. My eyes slowly moved up to meet Yoongi. "Yoongi my suitcase is gone!"

Yoongi paused, but he slowly realized what I meant. His eyes widened and he whipped around, cursing violently. He scowered the room but we both knew that there was no hope. Everything had been taken. Including the suppressants.

Two weeks in Japan. And I had nothing to hide the fact that I was an omega. Nothing to stop a heat.

I panicked and Yoongi rushed over to me. He held me in his arms and cradled me back and forth, whispering that it would be okay. But it wouldn't. I was...okay with having the others find out that I wasn't a beta. But what about everyone else? I was an omega. A male Omega. I wasn't safe.

And I'd been suppressing my heats for so long, that one was going to hit anytime within the next two or three days. What would I do?

Yoongi kissed the top of my head as he continued to hold me while I had my panic attack. When I had calmed down considerably, he pulled away from me and made a phone call.

And then another one. And then a few more.

He finally turned back to me. "The others had the same problem. We're going to have a meeting soon. I've found a secluded house outside of the city for you to stay in. I assume that it's...been awhile since..." I nodded and he sighed.

"This issue will have to be dealt with, but I don't think that we can do anything about the suppressants, I'm sorry. I'll be there as soon as I can, hold on for me, okay?"

"Y-yeah..." I nodded. Yoongi gave me another hug and then proceeded to lead me out of the room.

We made our way to the lobby, where everyone else was gathered. Yoongi moved past them and they all gave us questioning looks.

"Where--"

"I'll explain when I get back. But right now, I need to get Taheyung out of here." Yoongi snapped quickly. He quickly led me outside and we approached a car, sitting on the side of the road. He opened the door for me and I got in. "I'll be there soon, baby, got it?" I nodded and he shut the door.

Third Person POV

Yoongi walked back in and faced the rest of his team members. "Care to explain?" Jungkook asked.

"Taehyung..." Yoongi began. "I don't really know if he's ready to tell you, but the situation has arisen where it needs to come to light. Understand, that he didn't do it because of us specifically, but because of the whole population in general."

"What do you mean?"

"Taehyung...isn't a beta." Silence pervaded the air.

"You don't actually mean to say that..." Yoongi nodded, confirming all of their thoughts.

..."Taehyung is an Omega"...

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