Pathetic Omega!
The morning sun peeked through the cracks in the tattered curtains, casting a dim light over Taehyung’s small, cluttered room. He stirred under the thin blanket, dreading the day ahead. His body ached from yesterday’s beatings, but he knew his suffering was far from over. For an omega like him, life had never been kind.
The heavy footsteps outside his door made his heart race. His father was awake, and that only meant one thing: more pain.
Mr. Kim
*The door slammed open with a bang, and Taehyung winced at the sound.*
Mr. Kim
Get up, you lazy brat! *his father growled, towering over him.*
Mr. Kim
Do you think we feed you for free? Get to work!
Kim Taehyung
*Taehyung scrambled out of bed, his limbs shaking.*
Kim Taehyung
I-I’m sorry, Father! *he stammered, his voice barely above a whisper.*
Kim Taehyung
I’ll get started right away.
Mrs. Kim
*His mother’s voice rang out from the kitchen.*
Mrs. Kim
And don’t forget to clean the entire house today! And make sure the meals are ready by noon! We have guests coming over, and I don’t want them to see how useless you are!
Kim Taehyung
*Taehyung bit his lip, suppressing the tears that threatened to spill.*
Kim Taehyung
Yes, Mother. 😰
As he hurried to the kitchen, he passed by his younger siblings who were laughing and playing in the living room, completely ignoring him. They had always been favored—alphas like their parents. He, the omega, was treated as nothing more than a servant.
Mrs. Kim
*His mother glared at him as he entered the kitchen.*
Mrs. Kim
You’re so slow. Do you think we have all day to wait for you? The least you could do is be useful for once in your pathetic life.
Kim Taehyung
I’m sorry, Mother… 😰🥺
Kim Taehyung
*Taehyung muttered, lowering his head as he began preparing breakfast. His hands trembled as he chopped vegetables, the memory of his father’s fist from the previous night fresh in his mind.*
Mr. Kim
Pathetic! 💢 *his father spat from behind him.*
Mr. Kim
No wonder no one wants you. You’re just a worthless burden. We should have gotten rid of you when you were born. 💢
Kim Taehyung
*Taehyung’s breath hitched. He had heard these words so many times, but they never failed to sting.* 💔
Kim Taehyung
*The sharp sting of rejection burned in his chest, but he kept his mouth shut, knowing that any protest would only lead to more pain.* 💔
As he set the table for breakfast, his father grabbed him by the collar and yanked him close.
Mr. Kim
Look at me when I’m talking to you.. 😡 *he snarled.*
Kim Taehyung
*Taehyung’s wide eyes met his father’s icy gaze.*
Kim Taehyung
Yes, Father… 😰
Mr. Kim
You better not mess up today. If I hear even a single complaint from our guests, I’ll make sure you regret ever being born. 😡
Mr. Kim
*His father’s grip tightened, making it harder for Taehyung to breathe.*
Kim Taehyung
I-I won’t mess up… *Taehyung whispered, his voice shaking.*
Mr. Kim
You better not! 💢 *his father grows throwing him back against the counter.*
Mr. Kim
Now get out of my sight. 💢😡
Kim Taehyung
*Taehyung stumbled, barely catching himself on the edge of the counter. He nodded quickly, his heart pounding in his chest.*
Kim Taehyung
Yes, Father. 🥺
Mrs. Kim
*His mother scoffed, watching him with disdain.*
Mrs. Kim
And stop looking so pathetic all the time. It’s no wonder no alpha has ever claimed you. You’re a disgrace. 💢
Kim Taehyung
*The words cut deeper than the bruises on his skin, but Taehyung had learned long ago not to cry in front of them. Tears only made things worse.*
Comments
Carrie
I just started reading this story.😊
2024-11-17
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twinkle
only our main leads have right to say than old man
2024-11-03
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kooboobie
damnnn I'm both excited and scared
2024-10-30
1