Chapter 2
The harsh light of the auction room blurred, pulling him into the recesses of his memories.
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*trembling body felt heavier as the past clawed its way forward, dragging him into a time before all hope had left him*
That day had started with joy. He’d left his home—a place of confinement and rules—with nothing but a bag slung over his shoulder and a heart full of dreams.
The wind had danced around him, carrying whispers of a new beginning.
He had smiled, for he was free.
But his happiness was fleeting.
It shattered like fragile glass the moment they ambushed him.
He hadn’t seen them coming, a group of shadowy figures stepping out from alleys like predators closing in on prey.
Strong hands grabbed him, muffling his cry as they dragged him into the shadows.
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*slowly lose consciousness due to the drug they made him inhale*
His bag fell to the ground, its contents spilling across the cold cobblestones.
When he opened his eyes he found himself in a cell, filled with screams and pleas of omegas
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You are awake? *crotch down and caress his face*
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*swats away his hand and crawls back*
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*looks at his hand before laughing*
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If it wasn’t for you being an omega male, I would have thrashed you limp *his voice carried lust and greed*
A group of men grabbed him, He fought—at first. Kicking, thrashing, and trying to scream.
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Do what we say, and this’ll be easier for you.
But they were stronger, their laughter cruel and mocking as they bound his wrists and dragged him.
His panic rose to terror when they threw him into a dimly lit room filled with other females.
The air was suffocating, thick with fear and despair.
The other captives avoided his gaze, their faces hollow and drained.
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Now you’ll see what your disobedience will cost you!
It happened before his eyes—a brutal demonstration of what disobedience meant.
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*eyes tremble tears flowing*
One of the Omegas, a young woman who had dared to resist, was dragged to the center of the room.
Her screams pierced the air as they hurt her, their cruelty on full display for everyone to see.
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Please…stop…*looks away*
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*grabs his jaw from behind and forces him to watch*
He couldn’t look away, no matter how much he wanted to they didn’t let him, he had to watch everything.
The sound of her cries burned into his mind, the helplessness of the others seared into his soul.
The leader of the group turned to him afterward, his dark eyes gleaming with twisted satisfaction.
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*tremble’s hugging his knees*
Hung douang
This is your life.
Hung douang
Any attempt to escape will be worse than this.
Hung douang
Obey, and you’ll survive.
The words echoed in his mind like a curse.
He wanted to run, to scream, to fight—but the terror rooted him in place.
His will to resist crumbled under the weight of what he had seen.
The memory faded, leaving him trembling on the auction platform.
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*eyes darted to the guards stationed nearby, their hands resting on weapons that promised swift punishment*
The chains around his wrists felt tighter, heavier, as if they carried the weight of his fear.
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*swallowed hard, forcing down the bile that rose in his throat*
Freedom was no longer a dream—it was a cruel joke.
Every step, every breath, led him further into a life where he was no longer a person but a thing. A commodity.
But even in the depths of despair, a small, fragile spark of defiance flickered within him. It was faint, almost drowned out by fear, but it was there.
He vowed silently, as the bidding began, that one day he would find a way to escape this nightmare—not just for himself, but for everyone who had suffered here.
Comments
Dream ✨
Damñ you are growing like a fine wine, I know my statement doesn't go along well but Your writing skill is a chef kiss
2024-12-22
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me+bts+wifi=relationships
take my vote for an update 🗳☑
2024-12-07
2