The Unwanted Mate Beauty eclipsed the Dawn

Jungkook's eyes snap shut as fear takes hold. The man's caress on his cheek still lingers, making his skin crawl. He can hear his own heartbeats pounding in his ears.

Kim Vincent

What happened?

Vincent's voice breaks through Jungkook's terror, and his eyes shoot open.

Jungkook's gaze darts frantically around, his eyes wide with fear. He gulps before stammering

Jeon Jungkook

W-where did he go?

Vincent's expression is puzzled.

Kim Vincent

Who?

Jungkook's voice trembles.

Jeon Jungkook

H-he... where did he go?

Vincent's brow furrows.

Kim Vincent

Who, Jungkook?

Jungkook's eyes dart frantically around the supermarket, scanning every aisle as far as his gaze can reach. Sweat trickles down his face, despite the snowy January weather outside.

Vincent crouches down before Jungkook's wheelchair, concern etched on his face.

Kim Vincent

What happened? Tell me!

He urges.

Jungkook's fearful gaze locks onto Vincent's.

Jeon Jungkook

He...he!

He stammers.

Vincent's brow furrows.

Kim Vincent

He? Who, Jungkook?

Jungkook's whisper sends shivers down Vincent's spine.

Jeon Jungkook

Monster, a mon...Monster! He's back.

Vincent's expression darkens. He knows Jungkook better than his other two siblings, who are also Jungkook's husbands. Yet, he's never seen Jungkook this terrified of anyone.

Vincent asks calmly

Kim Vincent

Did he do something to you, Jungkook?

Jungkook's fearful eyes meet Vincent's. His voice trembles.

Jeon Jungkook

He...he will ruin everything again.

Vincent says

Kim Vincent

Ok, let me check.

As he stands up, Jungkook's grip on his hand tightens.

Jeon Jungkook

No, don't go!

Jungkook's voice trembles with fear.

Jeon Jungkook

Take me home, I'm afraid.

Vincent's curiosity is piqued, and he wants to know who Jungkook is referring to. However, Jungkook's terror-stricken expression makes him hesitate. Instead, Vincent decides to prioritize Jungkook's safety and comfort.

Kim Vincent

Alright, let's go home

Vincent says softly, trying to reassure Jungkook.

Vincent takes Jungkook home and prepares a meal for him. As he tries to leave the room, Jungkook grabs his hand, his voice trembling.

Jeon Jungkook

Don't leave, I'm afraid.

Vincent nods reassuringly and sits beside Jungkook. He notices that Jungkook seems unwell and suspects a fever. Checking Jungkook's forehead confirms his suspicion. Jungkook was fine before they went to the supermarket, but now he's running a fever.

Vincent stays beside Jungkook, watching over him until he falls asleep. Once Jungkook is asleep, Vincent grabs his car keys and heads to the supermarket, arriving within three minutes.

He requests to see the surveillance footage, but the authorities are initially hesitant. Eventually, they relent, and Vincent reviews the footage. However, a crucial section is missing – the part where the mysterious man interacted with Jungkook. Someone has deleted that portion of the recording.

Vincent's frown deepens as he ponders the missing surveillance footage. Why would someone deliberately erase a specific part of the video? What are they hiding? And who is that mysterious man? Vincent's thoughts turn to his brother, Taehyung, who's currently in California. He's the only one who can help unravel the mystery. Vincent knows Taehyung will return in four days.

A pang of sadness hits Vincent. Taehyung is not only his brother but also Jungkook's husband. Once Taehyung returns, he'll take Jungkook to his own penthouse, where Jungkook will be surrounded by 24/7 security, servants, and a nurse. Vincent's eyes mist as he thinks about Jungkook. Jungkook is Vincent's first and only love, a love that has endured for 19 years. Though Jungkook has forgotten him, Vincent's feelings remain unchanged. Fate has been cruel, making Jungkook the mate of not only Vincent but also his triplet brothers, Do Woo and Taehyung.

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Taehyung settles into his luxurious hotel room, exhausted from a long day of meetings for his law firms and his grandfather's company. He's overwhelmed with work, barely having time to catch his breath. He tries to video call Jungkook, but it seems Jungkook is asleep. Taehyung pours himself a cup of coffee and sits in the plush chair, gazing out the window at the snowfall. As he watches the snowflakes dance in the night air, a memory stirs in his mind. He recalls a snowy night just like this, many years ago...

FLASHBACK

Almost 20 years ago, when Taehyung was 19, he was studying law in the UK, not by choice, but because his grandfather had insisted. His youngest brother, part of their triplet trio, was in Canada, while their middle brother remained in South Korea.

Taehyung's true passion lay in painting, but as the eldest son of the Kim family, he was expected to pursue a more "respectable" career. His brothers had the freedom to follow their dreams, but Taehyung's path was predetermined.

He had never defied his mother, always obeying her like a dutiful child. She had already selected an omega for him, and both she and his grandfather believed this omega was the perfect match. However, Taehyung couldn't shake the feeling that he shouldn't settle for just anyone. What if his soulmate were to appear someday? What would become of them then?

Kang Mi Young, the omega chosen by Taehyung's mother and grandfather, was a stunning beauty. She was studying fashion design in Paris and was the only daughter of Kang Hyun Woo, a prominent businessman. Taehyung's grandfather, eager to solidify their business ties, had arranged for Taehyung to marry Mi Young.

Taehyung's eyes narrowed as he watched Mi Young try on yet another designer coat.

Young Taehyung

You already have five coats, Mi Young. Do you really need another one?

He had asked, trying to keep his frustration in check.

Mi Young had pouted, her eyes sparkling with entitlement.

Kang Miyoung

But, Taehyung, this one was from the latest collection. I simply have to have it.

Taehyung's jaw had clenched as he reluctantly handed over his credit card. This was the fifth day Mi Young had been living with him, and he was already exhausted from catering to her every whim. As the sales associate wrapped the coat in tissue paper, Taehyung couldn't help but feel trapped. He was being forced into an engagement with a woman he barely knew, and now he was stuck playing sugar daddy to her extravagant spending habits.

Mi Young's voice cut through his thoughts.

Kang Miyoung

Taehyung, babe, let's go to that quaint little café for lunch. I heard their scones are simply divine.

Taehyung forced a smile, feeling like he was losing himself in this farce.

Young Taehyung

Of course, Mi Young. Whatever you desire.

Taehyung felt exhausted in the café, his eyes scanning the room for an escape. He wanted Mi Young to leave, to go back to her own life, but she was determined to stay with him for the entire winter break. The thought of spending more time with her, dealing with her tantrums and entitled behavior, was suffocating. Taehyung couldn't imagine living with her forever, but he felt trapped by his family's expectations. His mother and grandfather had made it clear that he would marry Mi Young, and he couldn't bring himself to defy them.

As the days blended together, Taehyung struggled to maintain a facade of happiness. But at night, his discomfort grew. He felt small hands touching him, and his eyes would snap open to find Mi Young's face inches from his. One night, he woke to find Mi Young taking his lèngth in her mouth. Her eyes locked onto his, her amber gaze burning with an intensity that made Taehyung's skin crawl.

Taehyung's eyes widened in shock as he gulped

Young Taehyung

What are you doing?

Mi Young's smirk grew

Kang Miyoung

Taking yòu in my mouth, you're so big~ babe.

She continued, but Taehyung grabbed her hair, forcing her to look at him.

Young Taehyung

Leave my room immediately, and I won't repeat it

He hissed, his voice low and menacing.

But Mi Young's smirk only grew wider.

Kang Miyoung

Ah, feisty one. I like it.

She crawled towards Taehyung's chest, her face inches away.

Kang Miyoung

I come to your room every night, but you don't do it. Tonight, we're doing it.

She removed her pyjama shirt, throwing it aside to reveal her bare chest. Taehyung immediately closed his eyes.

Young Taehyung

Go away! I don't want—

Mi Young kissed him, trying to silence him. But Taehyung managed to push her away, jumping out of bed. He quickly grabbed his keys and left his condominium, starting to run towards the park.

Taehyung's breathing grew heavy as he stood in the park, his ears burning with shame and anger. He couldn't believe what had been happening every night. Mi Young would come to his room, touching him without his consent. He had been pretending to sleep, but when she tried to remove his pyjama pants, he would escape to the bathroom or leave the condominium. But tonight was different. Tonight, he had actually fallen asleep, and Mi Young had almost succeeded in her attempts. The thought sent a wave of nausea through Taehyung's stomach.

He felt trapped, suffocated by the weight of his family's expectations. He was only 19, already engaged to a woman he didn't love, and now he was facing ràpe attempts.

Tears streamed down Taehyung's face as he realized the horrific truth. He was a victim of sèxual assault, and he felt powerless to stop it. The world would expect him to be strong, to fight back, but Taehyung felt broken, shattered by the cruelty of the person who was supposed to be his future wife.

Taehyung didn't notice the person sleeping on the bench, but the sound of his voice made Taehyung turn.

" Hey, kid~ stop crying, can't you see I'm trying to sleep? " The voice was deep and raspy, and it came from an alpha man covered in thick, warm clothes.

Taehyung quickly wiped away his tears and apologized. The man sat up, chuckling, and patted the side of the bench. "Aren't you an alpha? Why are you crying? Come, sit here."

Taehyung walked towards him and sat down.

The man asked, "What happened, parents scolded you?"

Taehyung shook his head.

" Then gf/bf left you? "

Taehyung replied

Young Taehyung

I don't have one.

The man grinned mischievously. "Wanna date my elder son?"

Taehyung frowned, and the man showed him his bunny teeth. "He's a pretty omega, he looks like me!"

Just then, dawn broke, and the first ray of sunshine hit the man's face.

As the first light of dawn crept over the horizon, it was as if the sun itself had risen from behind Jeon Ji Hoon. The soft, golden rays danced across his face, illuminating his sharp jawline, prominent nose, and full lips. His skin, a radiant canvas of smooth, unblemished complexion, seemed to glow from within, as if infused with an inner light. His eyes, like two glittering stars, sparkled with a hint of mischief, drawing Taehyung in with an irresistible allure. The gentle morning light accentuated the sharp angles of Ji Hoon's face, casting a mesmerizing spell that left Taehyung breathless. In that fleeting moment, Ji Hoon's beauty eclipsed the dawn itself, as if the sun had yielded its radiance to this captivating alpha. The world around them melted away, leaving only the two of them, suspended in a timeless, ethereal realm, where beauty and wonder reigned supreme.

The man extended his hand, and Taehyung took it, still in awe.