Jimin ran out of the club, and out of the street aligned with clubs. He needed a breather, maybe someone to pinch him and wake him up from all this. His chest hurt from all the running and the choke of his emotions. His tears added to the mix had him a wheezing mess. He leaned against a small tree, sliding down by the side and clamping a hand to his chest to slow his breathing.

It didn't work.

His hands went to his head instead pulling roughly at the strands while sobbing. He didn't even know what exactly to think. About his parents that he had not seen in more than a decade, or that they could be possibly alive, or that yoongi knew all of this.

The alpha didn't look like he was lying, not that jimin would know if the older was, he just felt it, how he spoke those words with so much conviction. That scared him, the fact that yoongi would find out a positive outcome, different from the other sources that he had contacted to search for his fathers. The hope that was starting to creep in his heart scared him too, he didn't want to embrace it and be shattered when it turned out to be a lie.

He sat by the tree, wiping his tears and trying to get his breathing under control once more. He didn't care if people looked at him weirdly, he had gotten way worse. His apartment was a few blocks from where he was, he needed to go lay down and maybe think properly in the confines of his room. Fuck work.

He looked ahead to see a group of boys he knew so well coming his direction, all loud and rowdy like always . Jimin cursed getting up, he couldn't do this now. He was sure the others had seen him under the brightly lit place. "Mid life crisis?" One of them muttered as they got to him. Jimin rolled his eyes, walking the other direction.

"He asked you a question." Mathew, his ex boyfriend roared getting all up in his face. The huge boy had his hands in his hoodie that was also over his head, eyes purely red. Stoned out of their. Jimin had dealt with this enough, he didn't have time for anymore from this psycho.

"What do you want BM." Jimin inquired, he just needed anything but this. "My money." "I don't owe you shit, you stole from me enough, aren't you satisfied already?" A hand was wrapped around his throat, without pressure, just sitting as a reminder. "Your lucky I still like you after all the shit you've pulled on me, otherwise you would have gotten yourself a lesson." Jimin wanted to spit in his face even if he would get a beating like he always did.

"Let him go." A voice had the three of them turning except for jimin who had seen yoongi coming. The alpha must have followed him from the club. "Oh and who is our hero today?" One of the three said eying yoongi. "I'll let you live if you let him go now." The alpha said calmly.

BM and his group of friends chuckled before the smirk fell of his face and he tightened his hand around Jimin's throat daring yoongi. Jimin screamed closing his eyes as blows were thrown. Himself he nudged his knee over BM's pelvis, prompting the other to let go with a groan. Jimin fell to the ground in a fit of coughs, watching as yoongi wrestled the two. BM was out of his sight as yoongi knocked the other two unconscious.

He made to get up but his ex boyfriend appeared from the shadows, looming with a log over yoongi's head. He didn't have time to scream as the log came down on the alpha's head making a painful sound. Yoongi groaned hitting the pavement, while BM ran away. Coward.

He rushed to the alpha's side, crouching down, he held yoongi delicately, the alpha hissing when his head was moved."Does it hurt?" Jimin asked the stupid question, smiling lightly when the alpha glared at him. "Not at all, am just laying here because I want to." Yoongi said sitting up. Jimin only giggled, a sound yoongi quickly realized was best thing he had ever heard.

"You need an ice pack, and maybe a doctor too" Jimin said when he saw the dribbles of blood on the pavement. Yoongi groaned in agreement before letting his eyes rake the omega. "Are you OK, did he hurt you?" Yoongi asked with concern letting his hand run over the other's neck to inspect any bruises.

It wasn't bruised, instead he was met with the smooth skin of the others neck, soft and delicate. He wanted to caress it a little longer, but he was reminded of the Omega's anger earlier, so he withdrew his hand meeting the others wide eyes. "You should go home, its not safe out here."

Yoongi announced as he attempted to stand, cupping the back of his bloody head. "Well I wouldn't be out here if it wasn't for you." Jimin sassed standing with him. Yoongi was silent for a moment. "Am sorry. I thought I was helping.....I won't bug you anymore if you ask me to. For real this time. I'll stay completely out of your life." Yoongi said firmly. He meant it. After today maybe all he needed was to give jimin some peace of of mind.

"I'll just call hoseok and tell him to meet me." Yoongi said taking his phone. Jimin eyed him, his bruised knuckles, handsome face, and the superior aura of an alpha he carried with him. A twisted type of fate had forced them together, relentlessly pushing them towards each other. There were nights when jimin stayed awake thinking about suga, and those eyes of his. How intimidating he looked, and how he made him feel things at the same time. Things he had never felt before. Then there was the fear of letting a stranger into his life again, diving head first into a friendship or acquaintance that would get him anything but more problems. He had enough already, but the alpha just had to hit him with information like that.

"He's not picking up, I'll just have to go back to him." Yoongi said finally. "And leave me here, someone might still try to hurt me." Yoongi scratched the back of his neck. "Yeah I forgot you have a bunch of ex psychos" Yoongi mumbled under his breath. "What's that?" Jimin inquired having heard the other but daring him to speak.

"I said do you want to go back to work or..." He trailed off trying to not give off any creep energy like he had been accused of before.

"Walk me home." Jimin stated shrugging. "Are you sure?"

"Your not gonna turn on me and try anything are you?" The omega questioned jokingly, laughing slightly when the others eyes widen "No." Yoongi said falling into step with the him. They were quiet for a while, just the sound of their shoes on the pavement as they walked. Until jimin spoke.

"So where are they?"

"Still at the club probably getting drunk...or laid." Yoongi replied bringing a hand to check if the back of his head was still bleeding. "I was talking about my, um-" jimin couldn't say the word without feeling his tears so he let the alpha try to piece it.

"Oh...they are...in busan. Your Father park jaechun lives out in a nice cottage away from the city." Yoongi glanced to see the other nodding, so he continued. "Your appa....um, he died years ago, I presume days after you were taken." Yoongi said in softly, he could tell the omega was holding back a lot.

Jimin stopped for a moment, looking at him. "How did you find all this in such a short time, how do I know this is true?" Jimin raised his concern, desperate to put his heart at peace.

"Am pretty good at what I do, I did give it a lot of time that's why I got the results quickly. Also I have the documents and all, I'll give them to you....if you want."

"I didn't ask for this suga, why?"

"I know. Initially I wanted nothing to do with that night, and then I saw you attending at that club after and i couldn't get you out of my mind a second time. I wanted to know why your omega was suppressed, and before I knew it I had dug too deep, discovered way more than I intended.

Its just every omega i know has an almost story like yours, including my brother. I have spent half my life trying to protect him from the horror of the world, just because some people want too much, always trying to take from others. I wanted to make it different for you, even if it wasn't much." It was a lot for jimin, he would accept all that torture once again if it meant he would be able to see his parents again.

"How did you know I was looking for my parents?" "Still part of my investigation, found some people from your past." Jimin listened to the alpha, yoongi didn't seem to be judging him despite knowing what his life was like. The things that had been done to him. He couldn't help the  smile on his face despite the circumstances.

"Something funny?" Yoongi asked, the omega smiling even wider before continuing to walk. Jimin was an only child of Park Jaechun and Lee songhyuck. The former the omega that gave him life, his appa. He was snatched from his home after being on the run for most of their lives.

Jimin could never forget that night, only aged twelve, his parents screaming for him to run despite the men holding them in place. He never got the chance as he was captured, drugged and stuffed in a boot. It was the last day he ever saw the two. After, he was forced into trafficking, one of the youngest at the time, raped, battered and abused repeatedly.

It was the only life he knew, the only way he was raised, until his late teens when his new master let him go, an expensive black market pill that suppressed his omega side in his possession. He wanted nothing relating to that side, not even remotely, not after the things he had endured. He worked his way through every job that you could get without papers, always overworked and underpaid. Still managed to get abusive boyfriends thinking someone could love him or show him a different kind of affection.

The strip club was his last resort, and he earned good from it despite the horrors that the place reminded him off. The night he met yoongi he was still in his first month. He was disgusted by himself for allowing himself to relive his early teen years.

He wanted to quit that night since it was becoming too much, but then suga happened. Came into his life and commanded that side from him, he opened a box of horrid memories that he had tried to store away in the darkness of his mind. Yet he couldn't deny the feeling of having contact  with his omega side when he was grown, how he was reminded of being two in a person, a guardian within yourself. He felt flawless for a moment there with just his touch.

"Did it say why they were after my parents."

Yoongi nodded "It was an organization that preys on male Omegas, mated or not it doesn't matter. Its underground but very vast, mostly located out of Seoul. I believe they were after your Appa, and possibly you."

Jimin nodded again, remembering how he had just presented back then. They walked in silence to his apartment. Jimin trying to think through the things yoongi had told him, it was a lot, a whole lot, and he needed time to process it all.

"This is me. Thank you." He said as motioning to the house. "Yeah your welcome, I should probably go back for hoseok."

"Boyfriend?" Jimin asked tilting his head. "No, just friends." Yoongi replied eyeing the other. Jimin just nodded with a small smile.

He left after jimin went in, the omega urging him to get his head checked (physically.) and thanking him for everything. He also gave jimin his number in case the omega wanted to check out the file, because he promised he would not interfere anymore.