A New Beginning
Taehyung’s eyes flew open.
His chest heaved as he shot upright, panic clawing at his ribs. .
For a moment he couldn’t breathe, couldn’t think. He looked around wildly—his bed, his desk, the familiar walls of his room. No endless hall, no radiant woman. Just… home
But his body was fine. No scars. No blood. No lingering pain.
His trembling hands roamed over his arms, his chest, his legs—searching for wounds that weren’t there. He exhaled shakily, dropping his face into his palms.
Jeon Taehyung | omega |
"Was it… all a dream?" he whispered.
His heart said no. His mind screamed yes.
Desperate, he grabbed his phone from the nightstand. The screen lit up, and his eyes widened. The date stared back at him.
Jeon Taehyung | omega |
His throat went dry. "No way…"
The angel’s words echoed in his mind. *I will grant you a new life. Carry your memories. Do whatever you wish.*
It was real. It had to be.
For the first time in years, something unfamiliar swelled in his chest—power. Choice.
Jeon Taehyung | omega |
"This time," he whispered, his voice shaking but fierce,
Jeon Taehyung | omega |
"I won’t be that fragile omega anymore. I won’t let them break me. I’ll live for myself."
Determination steadied his hands as he swung his legs off the bed.
His mind raced through possibilities, but one thing was clear—he couldn’t stay here. Not in this house, not in the cage that had killed him once before.
Loneliness pressed in, until a single name surfaced in his thoughts. Someone he hadn’t dared reach out to in over a year.
Jeon Taehyung | omega |
"Jimin."
He hesitated, guilt pricking his chest. Would Jimin even answer after he abandoned him for marriage? Biting his lip, Taehyung scrolled to the number, hovered a moment, then pressed call
The line rang. Once. Twice.
Park Jimin
📱"Taehyung?" A familiar voice finally snapped through the speaker—sharp, annoyed. "Wow. Look who finally remembers I exist."
Jeon Taehyung | omega |
📱Taehyung flinched but forced a small smile. "Jimin…"
Park Jimin
📱"You have some nerve," Jimin snapped. "You got married and forgot your best friend, didn’t you?
Park Jimin
📱A whole year without a single call, a single text. Do you even know how angry I am?"
Jeon Taehyung | omega |
📱"I know. I know, Jimin." Taehyung’s voice cracked, soft and pleading. "
Jeon Taehyung | omega |
📱I messed up. I shouldn’t have cut you off. I regret it more than anything."
There was silence on the other end, broken only by Jimin’s frustrated sigh.
Park Jimin
📱"Why are you calling me now?"
Jeon Taehyung | omega |
📱Taehyung swallowed hard, fingers tightening around the phone. "Because… I need you. Can we meet? Please. Just once."
Park Jimin
📱Another pause. Then Jimin muttered, "You’re lucky I still care about you, idiot. Fine. Tell me where."
Jeon Taehyung | omega |
📱Relief washed over Taehyung so strong his eyes stung. "Thank you, Jimin. I’ll text you the place."
Park Jimin
📱"Don’t make me regret this," Jimin warned before hanging up.
Taehyung lowered the phone, his chest trembling with both fear and hope. This was his second chance. His real beginning.
And this time… he wasn’t going to waste it.
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janvi verma
jimin entry
2025-09-05
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