Jimin carries the precious bouquet in his hands, clutching onto the stems tightly. He couldn't stop playing with them, stroking the delicate petals with glee. His scent was delicious, a sugary sweet cotton candy from the joy he felt inside. He was well and truly smitten, wolf howling in approval.

He almost skips with happiness, forgetting completely about the stupid date his father set up. It was some alpha from the hospital he worked at, he insisted he was lovely, one of the nicest alphas he's meet but that's not saying much, not when you compare him to his alpha father, the one that constantly abused his omega father for the majority of his childhood. That's why he despised most alphas, everyone except his brother and Jungkook.

His brother got the lucky gene or Jimin supposed the bad one while he got his omega fathers. It wasn't a surprise one of the two kids became one, as a rule omega boys generally were descendants of omega fathers.

He loved his father but hated his alpha one, he hasn't seen him in years and he plans on keeping it that way. He dreaded to think what he'd do if he found out one of his sons was an omega like his weak father. He enjoyed having an omega boy as his mate but would never let one of his sons be one. They way he treated their omega father was despicable, no alpha should treat their mate like that. It still made Jimin's skin crawl when he thinks back to what he used to do, how he'd scream and abuse his alpha dominance.

Jimin trembled in grotesque fear, clinging desperately onto his brothers shirt. His brother had his arm wrapped securely around him, holding him protectively in his embrace. The sound of angry voices resonated through the door, the vile stench of fear and anger claimed the air. No matter how many times they heard it, smelt it it was always hard, painful to the two young boy's who were forced to listen to their parents fighting.

"Where were you! Why the fuck do you smell like another alpha?" Their alpha fathers voice boomed, it was dark, his scent foul and bitter.

"Please calm down-it's not what you think, you know I work in a hospital surrounded by scents." The whimpering voice of their omega father sounds, you could smell the fear in his pheromones.

Jimin flinched at the heartbreaking noise of his father's rough hand slapping the omega. His brother tighten his hold, instinctively wanting to protect his baby brother.

"Don't lie to me Youngjae! You know I hate it when you fucking lie to me." The alpha forced his dominance on him, making Youngjae cower, his wolf sticking his tail between its legs.

"I-I'm not lying..please stop! Our children are in the other room." Youngjae holds his hands up, begging him to stop, the smell was hurting him.

Jimin presses himself harder into his brother, tears dripping down his chubby cheeks. He could smell the anger boiling up inside his alpha brother. He was obviously struggling to hold back, hearing his omega father being abused ate him up, his wolf growling for him to defend him.

"I'm scared Tae-he's hurting daddy again." Jimin whispers painfully quiet, Tae clenches his jaw while his wolf cries for to do something.

Youngjae's roughly grabbed by the neck, being forced against the wall with brute force, easily overpowered by the strong alpha who was supposedly his mate.

"Our children deserve to know their father is a whore and a cheater who's so desperate to be fucked by any filthy alpha willing." The alpha growls deep in his throat, his wolf howling at him to defend what's his, claim the omega and show him who exactly he belongs to.

Jimin heard another agonising harsh slap then the sound of his fathering crying. It sent his wolf in a gruelling sense of fear, terrified at what his alpha father might do. Tae had enough, sick of listening to his alpha father beating on their poor omega one.

"Stay here okay Jimin? Whatever you hear don't you move, don't come out until I say." Tae twists him so he's staring into his eyes, wanting to make sure his little brother understands.

Jimin shakes his head, clinging onto him so desperately afraid if he let go he'd get hurt too. Tae tugs at his tiny hands which clutched his shirt. With force he pulls them off, gently displaying a soft smile.

"It's going to be okay Jiminie, I promise you it's going to be okay." Tae kisses the top of his, getting up off the hard floor.

Jimin reaches out for him but Tae retracts himself, going to the door where awaited the foul stench of fear and anger.

"You are my mate Youngjae do you understand that? I will not allow you to whore yourself around, you're an embarrassment to our children. What are they going to think about their father when they find out what a slut you've been." Youngjae winces at the familiar stinging on his cheek and the harmful words that are constantly repeated back to him like a mantra.

"Please Yugyeom stop! You're hurting me-the smell please." Youngjae couldn't handle the stench, it smothering him in a cruel haze.

"Stop it! Stop it! Leave daddy alone." Tae comes stomping in, his young alpha blood running through him like a shot of adrenaline.

Tae's on Yugyeom quicker than he could react, tackling his alpha father to the ground. Yugyeom in a split second composed himself, grabbing Tae aggressively. He pushes him off, Tae slides across the floor. Youngjae cries out for his son, wanting to protect him from the hands of their abuse father.

"What are you doing? Think because you've discovered you're an alpha you can fight me? Beat your old man!" Yugyeom screams at him, a foul stench of sour apples rain the air.

Yugyeom asserted his superior dominance, knowing his young pup alpha wouldn't be able to defeat him.

"Stop it! Yugyeom please just stop." Youngjae begs him, his bitter scent of fear shrouded him, Tae could smell it even through his father's angry one.

Yugyeom looks to him before returning his attention back to their son. Tae was breathing heavy, sitting on the floor while he glared at his father. His alpha instinct was telling him to protect his omega father and his little brother.

Jimin covered his ears, tears slipping down his chubby cheeks. He couldn't handle all the conflicting smells and loud voices.

"You want to be treated like an alpha Tae? Want me to show you what being an alpha means." Yugyeom was oozing this disgusting mist, Youngjae whimpers in fear.

Yugyeom suddenly grabs Youngjae, slamming him against the wall, gripping suffocatingly tight onto his neck. Yugyeom bares his teeth, bringing them to the already angry mark he's left on his pale skin. There were several deep bite marks littering Youngjae's neck, each one formed in a fit of rage by Yugyeom.

"Please stop! Yugyeom don't hurt him." Youngjae squirms around, trying to wriggle out of his hold though he knew it was pointless.

Yugyeom squeezes his throat harder, boring down on him with his fangs out. Just as his teeth near his awaiting flesh, he's suddenly meet with an excruciating pain to the back of his neck.

"Ahhh!" He collapses to the side, falling hard to the floor.

Youngjae opens his red, stinging eyes to see Tae standing there with a metal ballerina statue that Jimin won in his schools dance competition. Blood soaked the head, Tae looked just as terrified as Youngjae did.

"Daddy?" Jimin's shaky voice sliced the air, Youngjae immediately flicks his gaze to see him standing with tear stained cheeks by the door.

"Jimin baby come here." Youngjae opens his arms out, Jimin immediately waddles over to him, embracing him hard while he cried into his chest.

Tae stands there still holding the statue, lips quivering as he looks down at his unconscious father. His wolf felt conflicted, proud he protected his family but ashamed he hurt his father.

"Taetae." Youngjae broke him from his turmoil, he flicks his gaze to him, vision foggy from crying.

Tae drops the blood soaked statue, running to him, snuggling into his neck while Youngjae held both his sons in his arms. The stench of fear still lingered, it radiating from the two young pups. Youngjae tried soothing them with his scent, calming them because it hurt him to know they were scared.

"I'm sorry-I'm so sorry daddy." Tae clutched onto him, smothering his face into his neck.

"Shh I'm so proud of you Tae, I'm so proud of you. It's going to be okay." Youngjae pushes their faces into his neck, rubbing the back of their heads.

Youngjae picks them up, quickly gathering any belongings he could before he woke up. With a single duffel bag and two young boys in his arms he walks out the house, leaving his past out mate and father to his children on the floor in a small puddle of blood.

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I love you I love you my precious baby

See ya soon my honeybuns