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He could feel the soft yet rough mask of the other alpha dragging along his skin. Softly caressing to harshly rubbing against the delicacy of his sensitive scent gland. The alpha was smelling him. It was obvious that he liked Jungkook's scent a little too much— he couldn't seriously back away without just trying to inhale it whole. Growls leaving his chest.
The alpha brought his gloved hand to grip Jungkook's neck.
He hummed softly. "I could kill you right now."
The omega merely offered a weak, pathetic little noise. He was already crying and he felt the fear only add on more of the vulnerable feeling of being this defenseless. His pretty, long lashes even were wet and soaked.
The large hand squeezed his throat,
"Just choke your little neck here, hm? Or maybe break it? Should I?" The alpha all but sounded delighted. Heartless. Cruel.
Or where,
sweet and lonely omega jungkook had always dreamed of being loved by his fated mate, to be held— he had desperately awaited for his mate for years and years— but when he finally feels like life had been kind enough to offer him with one— he didn't expect for a heartless russian trained mercenary to rail him into the sheets until he cries.