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A/N : 

WARNING : NO BETA

CONTAINS RAPE AND SUCH. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK.

 The ocean, a deep shade of blue. It was his favourite colour, up till now the colour still is his number one colour actually. He remembered the night time when his mother told him a story about a brave boy who sailed across the sea and discovered a land called 'Avalon'. He wanted to be that brave boy so badly. His little dream, one day he will somehow leave his nest, his huge pack and find 'his true pack'. Just as the boy found his Avalon.

The tickling salty water, it was light yet he loved the sensation of the cold water caresses his toes. Sand between his toes, the ocean breeze whipping his slick hair. The lovely tide and waves. He runs and run, enjoying the unique breeze. The beach, as pretty as he imagined.

He needs to squint his eyes to see the dazzling sunshine, keeping him warm despite the icy water of the great ocean. The water reaching his knees, he played for hours there until the tip of his finger wrinkled. He closed his eyes and enjoyed the symphony of nature.

The weather was nice, seagulls cawed, seaweed tickling his legs. No worries of pain in here. No tears, he had no problems. He took a deep breath and his mind was full of nice things, such as the old books he love and the delicious food he will eat later.

There was no fear about his future, how he must escape from the living hell. He was free here.

Amazing dream, he didn't want to wake up but the pain jolted him awake and he felt like he was being torn in half. He never steps on the warm sand. He never breathes the nice fresh air, nor feeling the salty water touching his toes, no fresh air. He wasn't free.

The poor boy tried to push it away, shifting his mind to the nice deep blue ocean. The nice kind of blue, not the sickening blue that stared at him with lust and desire to rip him open.

He moulds a pretty lie, to trick his tired mind. Thinking how amazing if he can go there together with his families, book accompanying him. The peaceful and happy atmosphere, the comfortable scent of his pack. He wouldn't have to think about how fucked up his life had become. The beach was his secure place, the only place he can think to ease his heart and calm down a little bit.

'No,' the little boy pleaded, his eyes were swollen and puffy. His whole body trembled and the adults laughed. The little boy choked on the thick scent of Alphas. His eyes teared up again, the scent was too thick for a young omega like him.

He wanted to run but he had no energy left, not after what just happened to him. Those alphas with their signature villain's smirk, thinking one thousand and one way to knot him and knock him up while admiring how pretty the little omega was.

When the reality slapped him, telling him this wasn't a place where he can pick up beautiful seashell the sea carried for him, he sobbed. One of the men near his right side groaned at his messy condition, 'We're lucky,' one of the men said, light blue eyes; the colour of Alpha's eyes.

The boy's crimson orbs, the proof he is an Omega, widened with fear. The stupid pain again, if he is standing he will surely fall to his knees. Tears streaming his face again, he tried to take a deep breath again but it wasn't helping.

'Please, stop it,' he sobbed, his body was sore from head to toes. They did him for hours and they said it wasn't enough. He wanted to see his parents and his clan, his pack. He was worried about the rest of the omegas of his clan, even though he was barely a kid, he was the head's son.

He didn't know the situation because the bad people made him wore a blindfold along the way with their horses, he was blindfolded until they shoved him into a medium tent and laughed maniacally before they started ripping his clothes off.

'I want to mark him,' the boy froze, the cum was still warm inside him. He trembled with fear, he back off when the man stepped closer. The other bad guys smirked and enjoyed the show, the dark reality was crashing and making him dizzy.

'No no no no,' he chanted, he moved until the man grabbed his ankles and pulled him roughly. There was no mistaking now, this was the reality. He wasn't at the sea with warm sand and cold salty water hitting his legs.

He kicked and screamed but the shrieks fell into deaf ears. He was inside a medium-sized tent with more than two alphas who ready to knot him, 'playing' with him like he was a lifeless fuck-toy. The only way to escape, the tent door was secured by a scary big guy, no way for him to be able to actually run from this hell.

'Let's have some fun, shall we?' Seokjin screamed until his lungs burned.

[ Four Days Before The First Day of Autumn ]

"-in! --Hyung!" Seokjin stirred in his sleep, he frowned and his heartbeat like crazy. The sweat rolled from his forehead, his body drenched with cold sweats.

"Seokjin-Hyung!"

The said male jumped in surprise, his hand grabbed the sharp knife under his bed and kicked the intruder harshly, earning a loud groan of pain. The sharp blade he always brings inside his back pocket was on the other's neck, they were on the floor with Seokjin straddling the intruder who eyed him with shock and amusement at the same time. The intruder was amazed by how fast Seokjin moved and ready to slice up his neck.

He panted, the sweat on his forehead dropped to the marble floor. Jungkook raised his eyebrow and waited until Seokjin calmed down a little bit. The younger man raised his hand as a proof he was harmless, Seokjin's eyes were clouded. The older male can clearly felt it, like the rope was still there, keeping his wrist together so he can't escape. In the time like this, Seokjin was lost between nightmares and reality.

"P-Prince Jungkook?" Seokjin breathed out a shaky breath, his hands that holding the knife was trembling while the other pinned Jungkook to the floor by his neck.

Jungkook wanted to hug the older male, he decided to let out a calm yet heavy pheromones to calm the black-haired man. Seokjin's crimson orbs changed back to its normal state as the comforting scent slipped together with the oxygen into his lungs. Like water washed over his dry throat, Seokjin felt safe.

Jungkook gave him his iconic bunny smile, never failed to cheer the older man up, "Yeah, It's me," Jungkook struggled when he tried to answer Seokjin, the grip on his neck was tight but not so tight to stop his lungs getting some oxygen.

Seokjin dropped the blade beside Jungkook's head and let go of the younger man's neck after he realized what he did. He leaned down and rest his head on the prince's shoulder for a while, he tried to catch his breath.

"Are you okay now?" Jungkook asked while he caressed the older male's stiff nape. Seokjin bit down his lips and pushed away from the nightmares. He nodded and finally moved from Jungkook, he sat on the floor and leaned back to the bed's foot. He covered his eyes to prevent the bright sunshine blinding his eyes.

"Why you're here, Your Highness?" Seokjin asked he didn't look scared or nervous even though he was sitting in front of the West kingdom's crown prince, not to mention he just put his knife on the prince's neck. Jungkook pouted because he hate it when his Hyung from the East kingdom used formality with him when they were alone.

Jungkook stood and sat on the bed edge, beside Seokjin's head, "I'm here because I want to invite you to join me in the morning exercise," Jungkook answered excitedly, Seokjin smiled a little hearing the cheerful tone of the young prince. He gripped his trembling hand, still trying to calm down. He was glad Jungkook chose to play dumb with his condition right now because he didn't want to explain anything.

"Morning exercise?" Seokjin replied, still with closed eyes. Jungkook nodded despite the fact Seokjin wasn't looking at him, the older man's voice became normal. Seokjin was forcing out a smile and Jungkook hates it the most.

"Hunting," Seokjin hummed and finally moved his arms from his pretty face and opened his eyes. He eyed the handsome prince of the West Kingdom who sat nonchalantly beside him, on the servant's bed.

He stood up and walked to the bathroom, leaving the prince. He was filling the bowl from the bathroom's stall with cold water, he needed to cool his head.

He raised his head from the ice-cold water and stared at his wrecked reflection from the mirror, he felt ashamed because prince Jungkook saw him in this kind of state, "sadly I can't," Jungkook stopped playing with Seokjin's knife he picked from the floor and stared at Seokjin.

"Why?" a question but if you know Jungkook long enough, you will understand he was demanding for an explanation. Demanding like always, Seokjin thought.

Seokjin slicked his hair back, showing his forehead, "I need to meet your parent, the king, and queen," Jungkook snorted.

"Come on, you just arrived yesterday at the midnight," Jungkook left the knife on the soft bed and walked to the bathroom where Seokjin was standing in front of a big mirror, "I believe my parents want you to relax a bit, maybe one or two days in the kingdom before you jump into the business."

The older man appreciated the young prince's kind idea but he didn't have much time, the journey from the east kingdom to the west kingdom was long. It took three night with a fast horse, and Seokjin wanted to finish this problem as soon as he can before his determination crumbles into dust. Before he lost the grip and destroyed all the plans.

He shook his head and pushed the prince who stood on the doorframe, he opened his luggage and chose the formal outfit, "No, I can't. Now please, I know you have morning duty as the crown prince and I want to take a bath."

Jungkook clicked his tongue and left the guest room, he dislikes it every time Seokjin acted as a caretaker like that. He didn't beg Namjoon to let him skipped his morning routine to meet the cold Seokjin. He wanted to meet the kind and funny Seokjin, the caretaker of his best friend, Prince Taehyung. Who hit his neck without hesitation even though he is a prince, who treat him as an equal, as a friend.

Back then, prince Taehyung often came to the west kingdom because of his father's business with Jungkook's father and Seokjin as his caretaker always stayed by his side. Seokjin unofficially became Jungkook's caretaker too, became his older brother. Became something Jungkook never have. He knew how playful the older man was and he remembered the windshield wiper's laugh the most.

Yesterday he thought Taehyung was coming too, but it was just Seokjin and several guards. It was a stormy night and Jungkook didn't get a chance to see Seokjin since the maid said the older man rushed to his room once he settled down in the kingdom. The maid said Seokjin must be so tired and need a lot of rest, he looked so pale, according to the maid. That was why Jungkook came in the morning to check the said male.

When Jungkook stepped into the bedroom, Seokjin looked awful. His head moved side to side, his forehead and clothes drenched with sweat and his face looked scared. He said incoherent words, almost like he was pleading to someone else.

Expression was similar to something we called 'fear', Jungkook never see him like that. Unless the night when he was still a kid, a thunderstorm night when the position reversed, where Taehyung embraced the older man.

Jungkook decided to wake the man when he saw how tight the man gripped at the bedsheet like he wanted to rip it apart. He shook the man lightly and called his name, it took several minutes to wake him up and ended up Seokjin almost slicing up Jungkook's neck (well, if Jungkook wants he can easily turn the table but he didn't want to scare Seokjin).

"You look pissed," Jungkook glared at his personal guard, "I guess Jin-Hyung refused to join you?" Jimin said with teasing smile. Jungkook sighed, he drank his hot jasmine tea. Jimin gulped because he knew how hot the tea was and the youngest drank it like it was normal water.

"Stop that please," Namjoon covered his nose, he irked at Jungkook, "your scent makes my head dizzy," Jimin hugged Namjoon, hoping his alpha scent can clean the angry scent from Jungkook. The prince might be young and just became an alpha one year ago but he was sure counted as a high-class alpha who has an overwhelming scent.

Jungkook's scent is strong, the sharp scent of cinnamon and the rain. It can be suffocating when he is angry like now, so Jimin used his lemon-like scent to save his mate, Namjoon, from falling into his knees under Jungkook's overwhelming scent.

"Okay, okay," Jungkook tried to calm himself down, Namjoon gave him a thin smile. The beta walked and sat beside his prince, "I believe it not just because Jin-Hyung rejected your invitation, what's wrong?"

Jungkook ruffled his hair, Namjoon knew him the best, "I don't know but," he began, "Seokjin-Hyung looked kinda weird?"

Jimin and Namjoon exchanged glances, "What do you mean?" they asked in unison.

Jungkook was thinking should he tell them about Seokjin having a nightmare or not, he chose to kept that aside, "Well, maybe because he is tired but he always smiles kindly at me no matter how exhausted he is and this morning, I can see he was forcing out a smile and he even kick me out indirectly!"

"Maybe finally he had enough of your bratty attitude," Jimin said, Jungkook hissed at him and both of his friends laughed together.

"He said he needs to finish the business with my parents as fast as possible," Jungkook continued, Namjoon tensed up a little bit. Jimin noticed Namjoon's uncomfortable expression, "Do you know why Seokjin-hyung is here? Usually, he will relax for one or two days, he never jumps straight into business once he arrived at our place"

Jimin waited for Namjoon, to be honest, Jimin didn't know why Seokjin was here. Seokjin rarely visits the kingdom alone without Taehyung, usually, Seokjin is here because he needs to accompany the prince of the East Kingdom.

"You don't know?" Namjoon asked in disbelief, Jungkook tilted his head.

"Seokjin-hyung is here, to asked the king and queen's permission and to sealed the agreement," Jungkook was confused, what agreement?

"They made the agreement two years ago, when you were sixteen years old and prince Taehyung was eighteen years old," Jungkook thought Seokjin was here because the man wanted to celebrate his eighteen birthday, which was two days ago.

"Seokjin is here to make sure the agreement where you and Prince Taehyung will be married at the beginning of the winter season, he came to make it official," What The Hell?

Jungkook didn't believe this, no he didn't. Why? Taehyung is his best friend and he knew everything about his best friend having a great interest in Seokjin, his caretaker. Now he heard he will be marrying Taehyung at the beginning of the winter season.

He failed to meet Seokjin even when he searched for the omega all day along. He searched every corner of the castle but he failed to meet Seokjin alone without his parents. The older male always seems to be talking to one of them.

He never heard this agreement, his parents never hide such important things from him. Not to mention this one involving a marriage, his entire future!

He knew the marriage between alphas is a common-sense among the nobles and the royal family. They do it to keep a strong bloodline of alphas and the marriage between the two kingdom makes sense to strengthen their bonds. But marrying Taehyung his best friend? It was out of his mind, never once those ideas cross his mind.

He didn't oppose the idea, he was okay with Taehyung. He believes love will grow if you try it and testing it with Taehyung wouldn't hurt him. He was comfortable with the man because he used to play all day along with the man, but he clearly loved the other male as a brother and he was sure Taehyung will never agree to marry him because Taehyung loves Seokjin. His best friend was head over the heels for the pretty omega.

He was curious what will Taehyung say after he hears about this political marriage.

[ The East Kingdom, First day of Autumn ]

"You said what?" Taehyung's ears were ringing, he gazed at Seokjin's honey brown eyes. His own eyes were turning into a deep shade blue, the proof he was so angry right now. Seokjin fought the urge to whine or stepping back, he needed to stay calm and strong for this.

Seokjin let out a shaky breath, he averted his eyes and gazed at the window to avoid Taehyung's piercing glare, "It's time for lunch, you need to go to the dining hall, my prince."

Taehyung irked at the way Seokjin addressed him, he grabbed Seokjin's hand and dragged him closer when Seokjin tried to walk passing him, "What-" Seokjin widened his eyes.

His heart hammered his ribcage and for a moment he was lost inside Taehyung's cobalt blue eyes. Taehyung has slightly different blue eyes, strong alpha has a deep shade of blue meanwhile normal alpha's eyes aren't as dark as strong alpha's blue eyes.

"What do you mean by marriage?" Taehyung growled, Seokjin whined unconsciously. He crunched with fear of Taehyung's raspy voice. Chest to chest, Taehyung can felt Seokjin's heartbeats as clear as the day. The omega's pheromones also telling him how he scared the male in front of him.

"I don't have a place to explain this," Seokjin tried his best not to stutter but he can't hide the tremors in his voice. He was scared, Taehyung never looks so angry like this. He always asks Seokjin nicely and treats the older man gently.

Seokjin wasn't the normal type of omega you often meet, the submissive with the slim and feminine figure. People often mistook him as alpha, just several people knew the prince's caretaker is an omega. Seokjin always eats suppressant daily to control his heats and covered most of his scent gland so people won't smell his omega as long they don't stand too close, they end up thinking he is a beta.

His broad-shoulder made his life easier, he was glad when the puberty hit him hard and he transformed into a fine young man (but please don't mention his petite waist, Seokjin was trying his best to take care that problem since he can't change his body's shape).

Taehyung felt guilty when he realized how hard he gripped at Seokjin's wrist, he loosened up his grip but not loose enough for Seokjin to pull away from his hand and escape.

Seokjin gulped and looked away, Taehyung leaned closer, to the point where his nose is brushing Seokjin's neck. Taehyung inhales the sweet smell of macaroon and strawberry mixed with a little bit fear, the young prince rubbed his own scent gland to Seokjin.

Seokjin flinched and widened his eyes, the omega shuddered as Taehyung scent-marking him, the strong scent of tea and mixed dark chocolate started to blending with his sweet and fresh scent of freshly baked macaroon. The older man tried to push Taehyung, his hands-on Taehyung's toned chest.

The prince cupped his cheek and continued scent-marking him, he did what alpha do when they felt their omega is at danger when they feel their territory is at danger, when they are worried, or they feels their omega is going away from them. An act to prove what's theirs can be a calming action or rather a possessive action.

At this moment, Taehyung didn't understand why he did it. He felt a sudden urge to do it and felt unsafe, he felt he will lose his beloved, his caretaker. So he did it, he was scared.

With the depression in his mind, Taehyung's scent became a little bit unbearable for Seokjin. It clouded his mind and made him dizzy, made his mind full of 'wants' and 'needs'. His knees went weak and he leaned to the younger male who happily accepted him in his embrace. The tea and macaroon, the chocolate with vanilla, the pinewood with the scent of flowers, Seokjin always know his scent is a perfect match for Taehyung's.

No, this was wrong.

Seokjin shook his head and gave Taehyung a strong push until the younger male stumbled back, "Stop it!" he screamed at the top of his lungs.

Taehyung stared at disbelief, Seokjin NEVER rejects him when he was scent-marking him. The omega's eyes turned crimson red, a clear proof the omega inside him is wide awake. Meanwhile, Taehyung's blue eyes already turned back to the normal brown of his original eyes because he was too shocked at Seokjin's refusal. His inner wolf whined sadly at the omega's refusal.

Seokjin also looked surprised with his own action. He bit his lips until he tasted blood, he needed to do this. The older male grabbed the white envelope on the table and ran away from the prince before the young male recover from his shock.

Half of Taehyung's mind, the alpha was furious. The omega he chose, HIS omega rejected him, he was so furious to the point he wanted to rip open someone's neck and clawed at their flesh. The other side, the human Taehyung, he wanted to cry.

A clear rejection of his love, scent-marking is an intimate action. They will never do it unless they love the other. It just happened between couple, parents and their kids and sometimes sibling but just when they need family comfort, mostly it's for a couple. Rejecting the session is almost the same as rejecting a love confession or maybe deeper than that. Refusing to accept the other wolf completely.

The warm tears wetted his cheek, it rolled and dripped from his chin to his thigh. Taehyung forgot when he fell into his knees. He sobbed like a baby on the cold floor, even when he was near his twenty. He wanted Seokjin, he wanted the man's comfort like when he was little. The omega always embraced him and patted his crown every time he cried. He hoped Seokjin will come back and pokes at his cheek, with his sly smile, grinning to him and say everything is pranks because his birthday is close (five months actually, not so 'close').

He will marry Jungkook, his best friend.

The love of his life rejected him.

He needs to talk to his parents.

"So, why you're here?" Seokjin wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes. Yoongi rolled his eyes but offered a pack of tissue to the older man who gladly accepted it. The first prince's heart sank when he saw Seokjin crying in front of his room.

Hoseok eyed Seokjin worriedly, the eldest of the group hiccupped and sniffled back some tears. He wanted to ask many questions to Seokjin but when Yoongi gave him a glare, Hoseok knew it's not the right time.

"You already gave the letter to my parents?" Seokjin nodded, Yoongi doesn't believe this man really did it. He rubbed his face, he can imagine how angry and upset his little brother now.

"I guess you really are surely doing this until the end, Jinnie. You didn't hear my opinions at all," he chirped, Seokjin hissed when Yoongi used his nickname. Not because he hates Yoongi called him with that, but he hates the sarcastic tone inside Yoongi's words.

"You know this breaks Taehyung into pieces right?" Hoseok, the only one who doesn't understand a thing, stared at both of them. One moment he gazed at Seokjin's wet cheek, next moment he stared at his mate's annoyed face. Yoongi kept clicking his tongue, clearly pissed off.

"It's better than letting him do what he wants," Seokjin continues, a little bit hesitant, "Jungkook will heal him," Seokjin drinks his earl-grey tea, the warm tea passed his dry throat easily. The scent of expensive tea reminds him of Taehyung's scent.

Yoongi mumbled a ' stupid, we all know that's a lie ' under his breath, Seokjin pretends he doesn't catch it.

"We all know you have no right to decided his future and choose his fate," Seokjin looked away and frowned, his blunt nails dug into his thigh. The stinging pain inside his chest bloomed once again. His inner omega wailing and howling, asking his alpha's comfort.

Yoongi eats his shortcake, he said with a low voice but loud enough for them to hear it, "asking the king and queen of east and west kingdom to arrange a marriage between Taehyung and Jungkook," Seokjin's body slumped down to the soft maroon couch, "You really are a moron, Kim Seokjin."

Hoseok's jaw drops when he realized what Seokjin had done.

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The boy eyed the side of the tent with empty eyes, how long had it been? Two days? Three? He didn't know. He felt so dirty, the dried cum between his thigh, some of it still dripping from his entrance. He lost his hope, he wished the bad guys will kill him and stop torturing him like this.

His hands ached from the bitting marks, he shuddered and once again cried when he recalled what just happened hours ago. They almost mark him, he almost lost his whole life. The sharp nails clawed his fair skin that already covered with bite marks and hickeys. Dark and blue bruises when he tried to attack and fight back.

It's possible to break a bond but it will be so painful and the chance of dying is big, and Seokjin, who was still a little boy at that time might die if he tried to break a bond alone.

He desperately covered his necks when they had their way with him, he screamed and shrieked but they laughed and took a turn of him. They let him covered his neck because they like how Seokjin tried his best to prevent them from marking them.

It was amusing for them. No matter how fast omega produces slicks, it will never be enough for this. They ripped him open, they smirked and continued even when Seokjin begged them to stop. Like the red blood from his entrance was satisfying for them. Oh lord, we all want to kill them who hurt our Seokjin.

He trembled, he embraced himself. They will continue once they know he was awake, he tried to muffle his sobs. He wanted to escape, from this hell. He was tired of crying already, he can't speak because his throat hurt so much.

What's so funny, playing with a boy who just turned into an omega. He was eleven when he knew he was an omega, his parent didn't judge him and accepted him with open arms. The second gender can be presented at various age and Seokjin was an early rise. The whole clan accepted him, he was happy but two months after his birthday, his clan gets attacked by groups of criminal, muggers. Everything turned upside down.

His hands went numbs, the bite wounds still bleeding and dripping from the tip of his fingers. He didn't have the courage to beg again or plead them to stop after they 'punish' him because he started to sound annoying. He felt disgusting at his own self, unwilling to lick the stinging mark on his own hands because it was their bite-marks.

Those bad guys, he might lose his hope but he kept praying. Hoping someone to help and save him from this hell. 

A/N : 

Sooooo here the second chapter! I have a fun time rewriting this! The ABO verse suited perfectly with the story line :D Tell me your opinions! 

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