Minho was angry, the bitterness of his scent made Jisung restless and afraid, the older kept spacing their room and the younger hugged his knees feeling distressed. His ears dropping in fear, his lips pushing out in a pout. He didn't know why his mate was cross for his hearing aids were muted then. He flinched when the man threw a vase at the life sized looking glass shattering it into pieces.

"Min.....Bunny." Jisung crawled closer to the edge of the bed as he reached to touch Minho's arm.

"You were his all those years back?" Minho snapped, he didn't mean it but he did anyways. Jisung frowned shaking his head, he didn't remember but his heart knew it was always this feline featured man before him. If he had been alive he'd be Minho's age, but life wasn't fair on his side.

"No......No......" The Omega whispered with soft eyes, he was tired and exhausted, sadly Minho wasn't having any of that. He didn't even know what the argument had been about until Felix had rushed on with the tea.

"That's why he always was concerned about you. He's in love with you. He's fucking in love with you. He pushed Jeongin away because of you, he has never pushed me into getting a slave or even encouraged. This was all a fucking set up!!" Now Minho was enraged, he was angry as the bitter scent made Jisung shake and shrivel.

"Minho no." Jisung hugged the older tightly as he started sobbing into his chest. He wanted to scream but unfortunately his disabilities held him back, Minho was screaming and his ears throbbed, it hurt to see someone he cared for shake and bubble with anger. The stench of jealousy swirled thickly around his Alpha.

"You like him too don't you? What did I do to deserve this Jisung. You were the only person I've ever fucking wanted and now suddenly you're lined to be the Luna of this pack?!" He pushed Jisung away, Minho was puzzled to why it hurt so fucking much,why his heart hurt like it was being ripped apart from his chest with blood seeping out in thick ripples.

"I.... Don't. Please .......stop shouting." Jisung collapsed to the ground covering his ears.

"Get out!!" Minho yanked Jisung by the arm as he dragged him out of his room and threw him at Chan's door. Even though Jisung followed him back to his room he kept screaming to get the fuck out of his room.

"I won't......I can't." Jisung held onto Minho's shirt. It was clear as crystal that the older man was a mess. His emotions were scattered and he looked like a ruin. The younger reach up to cup his cheeks. "Please. Calm.....down." He breathed with quivering orbs and wobbly lips.

"How can I when my wife is supposed to be my brother's Luna?! When my brother is disgustingly in love with you." Minho hissed his pretty eyes welling up with tears.

"I'm......I'm yours. Only yours." Jisung assured, as he reached for Minho's veiny arm and placed it on his bear swell of his lower belly. "We........Yours." He pressed their foreheads together as he connected their mouths, he wished time would stop and Minho wouldn't be so angry and distraught.

Meanwhile Seungmin fell apart, no one saw his pain, for he wore it awfully well. Trapped and held captive fucking hurt because he hated it. He finished showering and as he turned he saw him. Staring at him from the mirror with a smirk. The man stepped out dark and vicious as he traced Seungmin's Adams apple.

"Ohh your gorgeous." He chuckles standing behind, throttling him as his free arm felt his curves. "Such a pity that part of your soul is inside stupid Changbin." He grits.

"W-Why are you here?" Seungmin breathed his heart shaking with fear.

"Hmm not happy to see me?" He licks Seungmin's neck his long dark fingers tracing his towel around the waist. "Should I punish you too?" The man breaths in his scent.

"Don't you always?" Seungmin hissed as nails dug into his neck when he talked back.

"Feisty aren't you. Hmm I wonder how you'd look a woman." He laughs snapping his fingers and suddenly Seungmin feels his chest grow as his eyes grow wide. The man pulls off his towel laughing. "Gorgeous hmm.....No wonder Chan and Minho wanted you." He giggled.

"Turn me back. I'm a man. You fuck me too. Aren't you obsessed with me then?" A tight slap falls on Seungmin, his jaw held with strong arms.

"Your brothers have the same rebellious mouth it's annoying. Damn. The most painful thing I could do to a man is amputate his dick or give him a pussy. That's what you have now." Seungmin's collar burns red as he drops down in sheer agony.

"Let me go.....please." Seungmin's lips trembled.

"Awwe. Maybe I will when you've disrupted the entire Wolfgang. Wait Stray Kids. I should take over StrayKids and rule the legacy of the greatest Mafia gang to exist. Perhaps then I'll set you free or keep you my prisoner for life you know." He winks as he kisses Seungmin, his nails digging into the puppy's soft skin if he didn't kiss back.

Seungmin screamed into the fading lights, for his master wanted to know how it feels to fuck a woman. He was an awful man and the poor boy had no choice, he was made to listen to his commands. The only thing he could prevent was getting pregnant, he was thankful for God for that. He was left after hours and now he curled himself into a ball crying. Felix was cursed because he refused to abide to his commands but Seungmin was a weakling and here he was Drenched in Kim Wonpil's scent command. He didn't know how to get out of it and if he told anyone he'd be killed by the older man. He didn't know him, who he was and how he managed to hold him captive in his nets.

"It hurts. Why doesn't anyone fucking love me?!" He screamed into his pillows sobbing his heart out with pain.