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Jisung is glowing, the sun's rays shining on him like the world's attention should solely be on him. And to Minho, he believes this to be true. "My alpha will be using," he pauses, and Minho loves when Jisung feels confident, when he can take a breath and savor the moment. Minho can see the way Jisung tilts his head to each side, taking in the hundreds of people in the stands, ready to watch the battle commence, "his teeth," he finishes, baring his own teeth, and Minho smiles wide in response to his omega.
The movement drags his lips up, exposing his sharpened canines. A few omegas on the lower levels gasp, and he doesn't blame them. Only omegas have sharper canines, meant to claim their alphas before their first battle, but Minho sharpened his. At first, he had decided to sharpen them, and use them as a tool in battle. Any small advantage was worth it, to be able to better defend Jisung's honor.
Or: Minho will do anything for his omega, even if that means fighting to the death.