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Black Card Debt: Daddy's Little Thief (Omegaverse bl)-Chapter 57: Tranquil Alpha
Seoha’s POV
Junho pulls the trigger of the gun, aiming it at the same person we came to save.
Taesan clutches his chest as he lets out a roar and falls to his knees in front of me, he had touched me, his claws had scratched my cheek, but the bleeding doesn’t matter to me.
"Junho-ssi!" I yell, turning around to grab the betas shirt as Taesan passes out.
"How could you?" I scream at him, shaking him and the man pulls my hand off his body, he doesn’t exert force on me, he just puts my hands down.
"Did you see what he did to that omega out?" Junho asks as he points outside the door at the omega being attended to.
The young man is half dressed, wearing a skimpy top and glittery make up, his eyes are rolled back as he struggles to breathe.
"I told you, Taesan goes mad during times like these" Junho says and pulls out a white handkerchief to wipe the blood off my cheek, "it’s a tranquiler, he’ll be fine" he says and he pockets the handkerchief.
A tranquilizer.
"It looks like it hurts" I say and Junho doesn’t respond, he just bends in front of Taesan, "I’ll clear our exit" Junho says and leaves me briefly.
With my fingers wrapped tightly around the alpha’s cloth on my shoulders, I stand frozen for a few seconds, taking in the sight of the unconscious man.
Kang Taesan is on the dirty floor lying face down, the room smells disgusting, like omega terror and pure alpha rage.
The smell of raw wound is also heavy in the air, on his back there are ugly and deep gashes made by what looks like he was hit with a cane or a whip, the gashes are all untreated and still fresh.
My heart can’t take it, so I rush forward to help him, going on my knees to help him turn to his side.
"Taesan-ssi?" I call.
"Mate?" my omega calls but I ignore him to focus on the bloodied man.
His lips are parted and eyes shut, even like this he looks like a threat, he doesn’t seem to be breathing and just in time, Junho returns to the room.
"Do something!" I yell at him.
"We’ll take him home" the beta says as he helps me to pick Taesan up, both of us carry him out of the club, Junho does the heavy lifting, and I just stay as close as I can.
Junho puts him in the car, and I sit in the front with my eyes fixed on him, Taesan’s bare chest rises and falls with each breath he takes, but it’s too shallow to be normal.
"Get the first aid box, he has one in his bathroom" Junho instructs as soon as we arrive at the mansion and I hurry to the bathroom to get the box.
"Here" I say as I hand the box to Junho, the beta looks focused as he treats the injuries, cleaning them up and applying bandages to the ones he can while I stand there with my breath held.
How can a grandfather do this to his own grandchild? Even my father, who never wanted me, wouldn’t have done this to me.
"We’ll leave the rest to time and biology" Junho says as he throws a blood-soaked wad of cotton wool into the trash can. 𝓯𝙧𝙚𝒆𝙬𝙚𝒃𝙣𝙤𝒗𝓮𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢
"Seoha-ssi, you shouldn’t be here when he wakes up" the beta says and takes off the gloves he used, throwing them into the can too, "why can’t I be here?" I ask.
It’s not because I want to rebel, it’s because sure that I won’t be able to leave his side till I’m sure he’s okay...it’s just who I am.
"Taesan’s body rejects medical treatments, the tranquilizer I used would knock a man out for at least two hours, but he will be up in..." he checks the watch on his wrist, "no time, so please, stay away" he says.
I nod my head in agreement, but my eyes are on fixed Taesan’s chest, the bandage applied on his injury there is right above the tattoo of Sooin’s name.
Junho says something but I don’t hear it, my mind is lost thinking about how much pain the alpha would be in when he wakes up alone, no one should ever be in that position.
"Did you hear me?" Junho asks and I nod slowly, "yes, I understand" I say and he straightens his back, ready to leave.
"Let’s go" Junho murmurs and I follow him out of the room while my mind stays next to the alpha.
"Junho...what you said to that woman at the club" I start and he frowns, still walking down the stairs without stopping, "about?" he asks.
"Taesan and I being fated mates" I respond, and I watch his eyes widen with shock, "shit, you heard" he says and I nod, folding my hand into a fist nervously.
"Look" Junho says with a sigh before stopping his movements to look at me.
"It will be better if you don’t think about it" he says and my omega whimpers in my chest as if he has been hit, "why?" I ask in a small voice, steeling myself for what he will say next.
"It’s not my story to tell, but I advise you to move on with your life...Taesan is a good man but he’s...not ready" Junho says like he’s sorry and I drop my head.
This feels like being stabbed.
"I’m sorry, but if you want to live, I advise keeping to the deal you have with him. Take care of Sooin, play house for him, work as his personal bodyguard and leave when he says"
"I understand" I say and Junho nods once before finally leaving me.
My feet feel heavier as I drag myself back up the stairs.
How can I stay away and act like there is nothing between us when my omega won’t let me breathe?
I stand in front of my room’s door, but I don’t go in, I can’t, Taesan is laying alone in the room next to mine.
I wasn’t made to ignore those who need to be tended to.
’Omegas are made to be special you know, omegas are creatures of comfort, and do you know they speed up healing process’ a teaching from my high school days returns to me and I don’t stop myself from going to Taesan’s room.
’I’ll just see if he’s okay and I’ll go back’ I lie to myself...but unable to stay away, I climb into the bed and lay next to the unconscious alpha.
He smells like sweat, rain, antiseptics and blood.
I lie next to him and release my scent for him, shutting my eyes to pump out comforting vanilla for him, my omega whines in pain as his thick dark brows furrow.
Needing to ease his pain, I sit up and brush my fingertip over his brow to soothe them, when he suddenly grabs my wrist and flips me over.
"What the fuck are you doing?" he growls as he hovers over me, hands pinning my wrists above my head, teeth clenched, eyes red and nostril flared.







