Chapter 2

...Third Person Pov:...

One Month Later~

Taehyung was officially added to the team. However, the six alphas found that once Taehyung grew comfortable around them...he started to get cute. Really cute.

Most of them couldn't bring themselves to make the little Ray of cuteness do anything gang related. Even Jeon Jungkook himself couldn't use Taehyung often on jobs. He was too cute.

"Seuring hyung!" Taehyung smiled as he skipped down the hall on his way to Jungkook's office. "I heard that Misa is sick." He held out his hands, which held a small basket. "I made her some muffins. Blueberry, her favorite."

"Thank you, Tae. You're too kind." The guard said. He smiled as the 'beta' smiled back. Taehyung skipped away and entered Jungkook's office.

"Kookie!" Taehyung said cheerfully. Jungkook looked up from the phone and smiled at Tae. He held up a hand to signal for the make to wait for a minute while he finished up his conversation.

"Yes, thank you, Mr. Yang." He finished before hanging up. He turned to find Taehyung sitting on his desk in front of him. "Taehyung."

"Hey, Kookie." He smiled. "You needed something?"

"Yes. I wanted to talk to you about something."

"What?"

"Next week there is business in Japan. I would like for your o come with me and the others. As a part of my personal team, it would be stupid to not have you come along."

"Japan?" Taehyung tilted his head. "For business?"

"I have a few business meetings to attend over the course of two weeks. I'll need all of you there. For safety and for image reasons."

"Two weeks!?" Taehyung stood from the desk. He quickly realized that he was over reacting and offered Jungkook, who was now confused an awkward smile. "Uh...I've never been out of the country before." He offered unconvincingly.

"Will two weeks be a problem for you?"

"No. No, no. It's fine. I was just a little surprised. Two weeks is an awfully long time."

"I don't mean to sound cruel, but you'll just have to get used to it, Taehyung. It is often required of me and my hyungs to go out to other countries for sometimes even months if that's what it takes."

"I-I see." Taehyung laughed a little nervously. "Well, I guess I will just have to get used to it, then." Jungkook nodded. Taehyung sighed and sat back down on the desk.

"Kookie, I'm actually a little surprised that you're taking me, if I'm to be honest." Taehyung finally confessed.

"What do you mean?"

"Well...it just seems like you and the others are...I don't know...babying me a little?"

"Well, you are basically a little ball of fluff. I don't think you could blame us if we were babying you."

"But that doesn't make any sense to me. I mean, I'm part of the largest mafia in the country and perhaps the continent, and working directly with the head, aka you, yet I'm being babied like some...well baby. Why?"

Jungkook shrugged. "I don't know. You're just...cute?" Taehyung felt a blush bloom on his cheeks and he smiled a little.

Suddenly the door burst open, interrupting the two and a man entered the office. He was smartly dressed and he had about three other men behind him, all of them big and intimidating. The reeked of authortiy, and Taehyung instantly knew that they were alphas.

The man at the head of the group looked directly at Jungkook, and then his eyes flickered over to Taehyung who was struggling to not submit himself to the powerful aura the man emitted. He'd grown used to the alphas he was always around, so he wasn't as affected by their auras, which were almost always overpowering, but this alpha...was almost forcing his dominant aura out.

A defense technique. Or an act of intimidation? Taehyung wondered if the alpha was actually as strong as he made himself out to be, or if he was all bark and no bite.

Jungkook glanced at Taehyung and saw him thinking about something. "Jeon." The man finally spoke.

"And you are..?" Jungkook asked, bored and not in the least bit intimidated. In fact, the only thing he was wondering was where his secretary was and why she hadn't stopped these men from just barging into his office.

"You don't know me? I'm Mr. Lee."

Jungkook sighed and look over at Taehyung again. Taehyung had scooted closer to Jungkook on the desk, and was looking down. Jungkook turned back to the group, only to notice that one of the guards was hungrily eyeing his man.

Jungkook growled lowly and caught all of their attention. "It is disrespectful to just barge into someone's office, Lee. It is even more so to bring men to try and intimidate me. What is your business?"

"You sent me a shipment, a week ago. It was all gone by the time it reached me. Trying to skimp out on deals now, are we? Do you have any idea who you're messing with?"

"No, no don't. You're such a small fish in the pond, Lee, while I'm a whale in the ocean. We eat millions of you everyday. Why are you important?"

"You little--" Taehyung began to feel suffocated with the hormones raging through the room.

Over the years, Taehyung had grown a defense mechanism. It was an unusual one, for an Omega. He become mouthy. Daring.

"Oh God, please stop with the hormonal shit. It's all bark and no bite. If you were really stronger than Kook, then he would have already submitted to four alphas exuding their power. You're just inflating it to make yourselves seem strong, when in fact you're cowering in fear. The smell is disgusting." Taehyung groaned, turning and burying his nose into Jungkook's shoulder, inhaling the familiar scent to get the stench from the room out of his nose.

Jungkook chuckled lowly. "You heard him. Get out before you die. Be glad I'm being nice today. Next time, don't waste my time." The alphas growled and suddenly, four new alphas appeared in the room, growling menacingly.

Slowly, the confident aura surrounding the Intruders began to fade. The man in the lead, Mr. Lee, took a step towards the door. And then they turned tail and ran. Jungkook laughed at how easy it was to intimidate them.

He turned to Taehyung, who had pulled away from his shoulder. "You're quite smart."

"You did say that was why you added me to your team." Taehyung said quietly.

"That's true." Jungkook laughed slightly. He turned to the others, who had entered his office. "Hoseok, I'm sure that you and Taehyung are due for your training session. Taehyung, don't forget about next week. I'll send you the details later." Taehyung nodded and left with Hoseok, glad that he didn't have to pretend to not be submissive in front of several alphas anymore.

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First Person Pov:

To say I was nervous was an understatement. Today was the day that we were going to Japan. I'd made sure to pack my whole entire supply of suppressants.

It was the first and the last thing that I packed.

I hesitantly walked into the airport right on time and looked around for any of the others. I saw Namjoon and ran over to him, smiling slightly. "Morning Joon!"

"Oh God, do not tell me that you are a morning person." I turned to see Yoongi sleepily looking at me. Or more like glaring.

"I'm not usually a morning person, but I had one too many coffees this morning, so I'm blaming it on the caffeine." I smiled and then turned back to Namjoon. "Am I late?"

"Just on time. Jimin and Hoseok are here already, they just went to go and get some breakfast. Jungkook and Jin are on their way. The plane leaves in about forty minutes."

"Alright." I set my things down and stretched, still feeling a little tired, even after the four coffees I'd consumed greedily this morning. I had dressed for the occasion. The baggiest clothes I could find and a messy mop of hair that I didn't even look at this morning before I walked out of the door.

Soon enough Jungkook and Jin arrived, and we headed for security. Let's just say that we were waved through. We wouldn't have passed any medal tests. We made our way towards the terminal, when someone stepped infront of us.

"Mr. Jeon." The man said, bowing respectfully. I noticed that Jungkook had an annoyed expression on his face and I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion.

"What do you want?" He snapped.

"Please, if you would just--"

"For the last time,no am not going to fucking look at your club. I do not condone that kind of behavior, and you are lucky that I haven't shut you down yet." Jungkook spat.

The man paled slightly, hut I could instantly tell that he wasn't going to back down anytime soon. I turned to Jimin and gave him a confused look. He sighed and turned to Jin.

Jin turned to me and leaned down. "He's an owner of a prostitution ring." He whispered into my ear. "He wants Jungkook to invest in him, because he knows that his business would instantly blow up."

"Doesn't Jungkook own several prostitution rings? Why would he deny this then?" I questioned.

"Because it's all omegas. Drugged up and not in the right state of mind to give consent. Because if they were, they wouldn't." Namjoon spat, getting in on the conversation. "Only reason Jungkook hasn't shut him down, is because he still has to finish the one in Daegu. The man is directly linked with them, and he would only be putting his business and all of the omegas trapped in the system in danger."

I furrowed my eyebrows together, looking at the man who was almost begging Jungkook to at least listen to him. I bit my bottom lip, and I could tell that the others were waiting for my reaction.

I was about to confront the man, when my eyes caught the man behind him. I felt myself stiffen as the familiar face crashed it's way through my memory.

Before his eyes could meet mine, I hid behind Namjoon. He looked down at me questioningly, but didn't move away. "Hey aren't--" he began.

"Step back." Jin commanded. "Don't even think about approaching us. Jeon has made himself perfectly clear that he has no intentions of investing in your business or having anything to do with it, so I suggest that you back off before you make any of us angry."

"Who the ****--"

"Don't you fucking dare." A growled ripped through the airport, and it seemed as if all conversation stopped, people beginning to take notice in the stand off.

I looked around. People were staring a lot, and the others began to notice as well. The man who was bothering Jungkook and his companion began to back off as a security guard approached our group.

They disappeared altogether almost immediately after. I felt a breath of relief go through me and I turned to Namjoon, who I'd been clinging to up until then.

He was looking down at me, and I could tell that there were a lot of questions he wanted to ask me. I shook my head slightly and I heard him sigh, but he didn't press it.

"I have to got o the bathroom. I'll be right back." I mumbled.

"Gate A132, don't miss the flight." Jin called. I nodded to signal that I'd heard and then made my way towards the bathroom.

As soon as I reached the stall, I threw my guts up. I gagged at the smell when I had nothing left to hurl, and left the stall quickly. Using the sink, I caught some water in my hands and tried my best to wash my mouth out.

I wiped the water that had escaped away, and that's when I noticed the reflection of the man behind me. I whipped around and was instantly cornered against the wall.

"So it is you." He breathed out. He grinned like a mad man. I felt my eyes widen and panic coursed through my body. My breaths shortened and I began to shake in fear.

"Oh my God. You're even more beautiful than the last time I saw you. Kai will be so happy to know that I've found you. He still has a few things in store for you, little o--"

"What the **** are you doing?"

The man who had me pinned whipped around and my eyes focused on Yoongi, who had entered the bathroom. The man backed away from me and held his hands up. "He approached me. You should really keep an eye on your pets."

"Get the **** out of here." Yoongi growled menacingly. The man scurried out of the bathroom and Yoongi turned to me. "You couldn't have helped yourself?"

"S-sorry." I looked down. I heard a loud sigh and I stiffened as a pair of strong arms enveloped me. I looked up and realized that Yoongi had hugged me.

"You should be more honest with us." I froze then, halting all movement. I couldn't even breathe.

"W-what do you mean?" I whispered, scared of what he would say next. What he knew.

"Why didn't you tell us? That you...were an Omega." I didn't realize it up until now, but I was crying. And I began to shake violently. I pulled away from Yoongi, practically pushing him away in my panic.

"P-please...don't tell a-anybody." I said, wrapping my arms around myself. Yoongi furrowed his eyebrows together and gazed at me.

"Tae...baby, why are you so afraid? None of us would harm you." My knees buckled and I fell onto my knees. Yoongi quickly rushed over to me and kneeled beside me.

"I-I...c-can't go back." I sobbed out.

"Go back where, baby?" I shook my head violently.

"J-just...please don't t-tell a-anybody."

"I won't. But they'll find out eventually, you know? I'm surprised you were able to keep it hidden for so long." We stopped talking and he simply held me as I calmed myself down.

"H-how...did you know?"

"I had my suspicions. But the fact that that man basically called you out just now was really obvious." I looked at the floor, my hands getting sweaty and gross from my nervousness.

"Y-you're not mad?"

"No. I kind of understand why you wouldn't want anybody to know. I mean, you do work with six alphas everyday, unmated and who all like you."

"L-like me?" Yoongi pulled my to my feet and wiped some of the tears sticking to my face off.

"I think that it's pretty obvious. All of us are whipped for you. You're...very hard not to like." I felt a blush creep up my neck. I found myself looking down again and Yoongi laughed. "Cute." He muttered. "I take it you take suppressants then?"

"Y-yeah..."

"Does anybody else know?"

"Only Baekie hyung." I muttered.

"Where the ****...Yoongi! Taehyung! Get your asses over to the gate, we're boarding!" We both whipped our heads around to see a furious Jin staring at us. We both bowed our heads guiltily and shuffled after him quickly.

-

"What the **** do you mean?" I stared blankly at Namjoon who was standing at the front desk.

"I'm sorry sir, but we only have six available rooms. We are sorry for this inconvenience." Namjoon collected the keys and walked over to us.

He sighed angrily as the others all looked up at him. Me being the only one paying attention wasn't surprised when Namjoon said that we only had six rooms and that someone would have to share.

I just wanted it to not be me. "Well you figure that out." Jungkook said, grabbing a key and walking away.

"Brat." Jin muttered. He sighed and we all turned to each other.

"Umm..." There was an awkward silence.

"Taehyung has to share with somebody." Jimin suddenly points me out and all hope comes crashing down. "He's newest. He should have to share."

"But that means that one of us has to share and..." Hoseok shut up and all of them turned to me. Yoongi's words from the bathroom registered through my mind and I cursed mentally.

"Me. He'll share with me." I turned, surprised. It seemed that everyone else was as well. Yoongi, who we all thought had been sleeping, and who no one would dare even suggest share a room, had just claimed me as his roommate.

No one protested, though. Namjoon nodded and handed out the keys. I took mine, relief suddenly washing through me. I turned and Yoongi was following me. Jimin and Hoseok were outright glaring at Yoongi. Namjoon and Jin were more subtle about it, but I still noticed.

I turned away from them and headed towards the elevator. Yoongi stepped in behind us, Jimin hopping in quickly before the door closed.

"Isn't your room on the first floor?" Yoongi snapped.

"I was just gonna go visit Jungkook." He snarkily replied. "His room is on the top floor? Got a problem with that?"

"Hey..." They both ignored me and I sighed, slumping in the corner of the elevator. What should have been a quick ride was beginning to feel never ending.

"Why would you need to go and see Jungkook?"

"Last minute planning before tomorrows meeting. Why? Do you have a problem with that?"

"Nope. Not at all." Suddenly, the elevator door opened and Yoongi grabbed my wrist, pulling me out. Luckily, I grabbed onto my luggage before. "Have fun." Yoongi half sang as the doors closed. He let go of my wrist and I turned awkwardly, walking down the hall to our room.

I found the correct door and unlocked it, stepping in. It was a single bedroom, a suite, but still a single bed. I set my suit case down and turned to Yoongi.

"T-thanks for offering to share with me--"

I was cut off suddenly. I found myself being pinned against the wall, Yoongi smirking devilishly on top of me.

"Don't thank me yet." He said lowly, his voice taking on a husky tone. He leaned forward and my breath hitched as I felt his hot breath hitting my neck.

I stopped breathing altogether when I heard him mutter seductively, "Did you think that I offered to share rooms just because I knew your little secret?"

I felt a large pair of hands grab my waist and push me a little further into the wall.

_____ Smut _____

"You're so beautiful." He whispered sweetly into my ear. "I won't let any of those idiots claim you. You're mine." He said, growling the last bit.

I hated myself. I absolutely fucking hated myself because of what I did next. I whimpered and bared my neck in submission.

Yoongi pulled away slightly and looked down at me, growling in approval. He attacked my neck with kisses, sucking harshly. I covered the moan that wanted to escape my lips, and I felt my knees start to buckle.

It felt good. Really good. But the only thing stopping me from enjoying it was my confusion. I wasn't panicking. Wasn't scared of what would inevitably happen if I let this go any further. For years I'd been scared of even having someone else touch me, let alone initiate something sexual. Was I so comfortable with this alpha that I would let him use me? That I would feel comfortable with him doing whatever he wanted to me?

Yoongi suddenly rolled his hips against mine and my mind clouded over. I let out a low and sensual moan and felt Yoongi stiffen. "God damnit." He muttered. "You're so sexy."

I felt his hands behind to move underneath my shirt, and I was so lost in the fact that he had now moved his lips to mine, that I had forgotten one very important thing about being intimate.

My scars.

Yoongi tore away from me and stared at the place he'd just been feeling me up. Realization hit me and I tried to move away from him, but he quickly cut off my escape route. He tore my shirt in half and it fell to the ground in tatters.

In an attempt to hide, I crumble down to the ground, wrapping my arms around myself. More specifically, my abdomen.

"Tae...baby..." Yoongi exhaled out.

"I-I'm sorry...y-you didn't need a-an ugly and u-useless o-omega--" I was cut off by a pair of lips on mine. Yoongi was kneeling in front of me, and his arms wrapped around mine.

"You're the most beautiful creature I have ever met. And you are far from useless, baby." I shook my head, biting my lower lip.

"Y-you don't mean t-that."

"Let me show you, how much I mean that, baby." He picked me up and gently placed me onto the bed. I gasped as he tore my pants off, my underwear with it, leaving me completely exposed to him.

I blushed and looked away. He captured my lips onto his and pulled me closer to him. He gently caressed each and every one of my scars, and I whimpered into his mouth.

He caught all of my moans and whimpers, continuing to gently caress me. I'd never been with someone gentle like this. I'd never been with someone who simply wanted to make me feel good not only in sex, but about myself in general. It made me feel...wonderful.

Yoongi slipped one of his hands down, around my waist and I choked on my next breath, arching my back as he slowly slid a finger into my entrance. A broken moan came from my throat.

He began to trail kisses down my throat as he began to ****** his finger in and out slowly. "M-more..." I weakly pleaded. He didn't say anything, just inserted another finger. He made a slight scissoring motion, causing slight pain to register, but it was nothing compared to what I used to have to endure.

I'd never been prepped before. The feeling was foreign to me. But Yoongi was gentle with me and he took his time, making sure that I was stretched out. He pulled his fingers out, which by now were covered in slick and licked them clean. His eyes flashed red, a signal of his inner alpha being triggered and I once again was baring my neck in submission.

He pulled me up into his lap, initiating a heated kiss. His tongue gently ran over my bottom lip and I granted him entrance. He explored every crevice of my mouth, and I tugged on his shirt gently. He let me pull it off, and my face exploded with heat when I took in his ***** chest.

His strong chest, clearly defined abs and beautifully sculpted arms were on clear display for me to take in. Yoongi chuckled lowly and kissed the side of my neck gently.

He began to tug his pants off and I nearly choked on my spit as I saw his size. I looked up at him slowly, to see him smirking. I smacked his chest lightly, embarrassed.

He laughed quietly once again and pulled me closer to his chest. He attached his lips to my neck once again and lifted my hips up. He positioned me and helped me to sink down slowly onto his whole length.

I gasped at the stretch and moaned in both pain and pleasure. He wrapped his arms around me, holding me, and gently rubbing my back, almost as if to comfort me.

I wrapped my legs around his waist and closed my eyes, burying my face into his neck. I slowly nodded as an okay for him to move, and he slowly began to ******.

I moved my hips slightly as well, whimpering and moaning as he made love to me. That's what this was. He was making love to me. He wasn't being rough with me. He wasn't rushing me, and he was making sure that I was okay every second of the way.

When we both reached our highs, he made sure it was okay if he could release inside of me. I nodded that it was okay and he groaned as he released, knotting me. We sat there for awhile, out of breath and just enjoying the feeling of him being seated inside of me.

After awhile, he pulled out and gently laid me on the bed, falling beside me and pulling the covers over our bodies. "Are you okay?" He mumbled into my neck as he back hugged me.

"Y-yeah." I whispered shyly. He pulled me in close to cuddle, and for the first time in awhile, I didn't dread falling asleep.

I awoke snuggled in Yoongi's arms. I turned slowly and looked up at his sleeping face. He looked peaceful, and I had no intentions of disturbing him.

But when I tried to pull out of his embrace, he only held onto me tighter. "You smell so nice..." His eyes immediately snapped open and he looked down at me hungrily.

I whined at how dominant he became and he buried his face into my neck, inhaling sharply. He ran his nose over my neck, suddenly scenting me, and I shivered in pleasure at the feeling.

He pulled away. "Shit." He muttered underneath his breath. His scent suddenly hit my nose and I inhaled sharply, enjoying the smell. My suppressants made me practically nose blind to any scent, alpha and beta alike.

Yoongi smelled good. He sighed. "I hate it that you have to cover up this. You smell so delicious."

____Smut ends____

I blushed at his compliment and slowly got up, off of the bed. I walked over to my suitcase and took out two pills. I sat on the bed where Yoongi had sat up. "Sorry. But it's..."

"I understand." He said quietly. I looked away as I took both pills, wincing at the foul taste.

Slowly, Yoongi's scent faded away and I reverted back to being nose blind. Yoongi sighed and gave me a back hug. He buried his face between the crook of my neck and my shoulder. "Will you tell me where you got these scars?" He asked quietly.

I paused, unsure of whether I could. It wasn't as if I didn't want him to know, just that I didn't know if I could hold myself together long enough to tell him.

"When I was eight..." I said softly.

"Some...people found out that they were hiding an omega. A male Omega. Some...alphas that didn't come from the best backgrounds hunted us down when we tried to run. They butchered my parents and--" my breath hitched and I stalled the tears in my eyes.

"You don't have to say it if you can't. Don't force yourself." He mumbled. "I understand." I nodded in thanks and we fell into a comfortable silence. Eventually we were forced to get out of the bed and dress.

I was forced to wear a high colored shirt due to someone being a little possessive. I didn't let Yoongi live that one down.

We made our way to the hotel lobby, where everyone else was waiting. "Took you long enough." Jimin grumbled underneath his breath.

We all left the hotel and got into a car. The day was rather boring. I stood with the others behind Jungkook as he sat during boring meetings.

I was so happy when we finally returned back to the hotel. I practically rushed to our room, but stopped cold when I saw it. Everything was torn apart. And the worst part of it was...was that my luggage was gone.

"No." I whispered.

Yoongi sighed behind me and stepped into the room. I sat there in shock. "Good thing we had nothing on us. It was just clothes and shit and--baby?" Yoongi held my shoulders lightly. "Baby, what's wrong?"

"M-my suitcase." I whispered. My eyes slowly moved up to meet Yoongi. "Yoongi my suitcase is gone!"

Yoongi paused, but he slowly realized what I meant. His eyes widened and he whipped around, cursing violently. He scowered the room but we both knew that there was no hope. Everything had been taken. Including the suppressants.

Two weeks in Japan. And I had nothing to hide the fact that I was an omega. Nothing to stop a heat.

I panicked and Yoongi rushed over to me. He held me in his arms and cradled me back and forth, whispering that it would be okay. But it wouldn't. I was...okay with having the others find out that I wasn't a beta. But what about everyone else? I was an omega. A male Omega. I wasn't safe.

And I'd been suppressing my heats for so long, that one was going to hit anytime within the next two or three days. What would I do?

Yoongi kissed the top of my head as he continued to hold me while I had my panic attack. When I had calmed down considerably, he pulled away from me and made a phone call.

And then another one. And then a few more.

He finally turned back to me. "The others had the same problem. We're going to have a meeting soon. I've found a secluded house outside of the city for you to stay in. I assume that it's...been awhile since..." I nodded and he sighed.

"This issue will have to be dealt with, but I don't think that we can do anything about the suppressants, I'm sorry. I'll be there as soon as I can, hold on for me, okay?"

"Y-yeah..." I nodded. Yoongi gave me another hug and then proceeded to lead me out of the room.

We made our way to the lobby, where everyone else was gathered. Yoongi moved past them and they all gave us questioning looks.

"Where--"

"I'll explain when I get back. But right now, I need to get Taheyung out of here." Yoongi snapped quickly. He quickly led me outside and we approached a car, sitting on the side of the road. He opened the door for me and I got in. "I'll be there soon, baby, got it?" I nodded and he shut the door.

Third Person POV

Yoongi walked back in and faced the rest of his team members. "Care to explain?" Jungkook asked.

"Taehyung..." Yoongi began. "I don't really know if he's ready to tell you, but the situation has arisen where it needs to come to light. Understand, that he didn't do it because of us specifically, but because of the whole population in general."

"What do you mean?"

"Taehyung...isn't a beta." Silence pervaded the air.

"You don't actually mean to say that..." Yoongi nodded, confirming all of their thoughts.

..."Taehyung is an Omega"...

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