The Butcher Enigma and His Unruly Omega Wife [Omegaverse]
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Mrs Kim/Omega
Dowha ! Dowha!
Dowhwa Kim/Enigma/Butcher
Yes mother
The Kim household was never quiet in the mornings. Pots clanged, steaming hot cooker and a wailing teenager waiting for food at the breakfast table while his mother Rosa just cuts the vegetables
Mrs. Kim’s voice boomed like a general on the battlefield.
Mrs Kim/Omega
Can't you hear me!?
The Young Enigma of the Kims, laced his worn boots by the door, ready to leave for work. His apron, folded neatly under his arm, already smelled faintly of iron and smoke
Mrs Kim/Omega
Where do you think you are going?
Dowhwa Kim/Enigma/Butcher
Work, Mother. The shop opens early… Boss said if I’m late again, he’ll—”
Mrs Kim/Omega
First, take Mirae to the hospital
Dowhwa Kim/Enigma/Butcher
Bu-
Mrs Kim/Omega
She’s late for her shift. Don’t stand there useless like a lump of meat
Dowhwa Kim/Enigma/Butcher
Mother, please… If I don’t go now, I’ll lose the job. Noona can manage, she
Mrs Kim/Omega
Don’t talk back to me! You think your job matters more than your sister’s career?
Mrs Kim/Omega
Mirae is a nurse, the only respectable one in this family. You? Just a butcher boy who can’t even read the shop signs.
Dowhwa’s knuckles whitened around his apron. His lips parted, but before he could speak, a sharp voice cut through the air.
Mirae said descending the stairs in her uniform, her tone slicing the room
The household fell silent. Even Rosa lowered her gaze. Mirae’s authority was unchallenged, iron-wrapped and absolute.
Mirae Kim/Alpha
Dowhwa will go to work
Mirae Kim/Alpha
Are you questioning me?
Mrs. Kim fell quiet, her lips pressed tight
Dowhwa looked at Mirae, gratitude flickering in his eyes, but Mirae merely adjusted her coat and muttered
Mirae Kim/Alpha
You work under someone they will kick you out if you are late
Mirae Kim/Alpha
So Don’t make me regret defending you.
Dowhwa Kim/Enigma/Butcher
Yes, noona
And with that, he slipped out the door.
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