Crystal Academy (JiminXBTS)

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Hello everyone!!Sorry for the major delay.  My name is Tigeress and I am one of the new authors here. I will be continuing this lovely story and hope you guys stick around. If you want to message me, plz do it on my other account lala_lovely as I don't want to disturb the original author. Now let's get on with the story!

BTW, when you see this,'''''''', it means a POV change.

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Backstory

Park Jimin, an omega that breaks the stereotypes, cares for his family in a seedy joint. Despite being an omega, he is hard to tame and takes care of his family with the money he gets from fashion designing. He is then invited to a prestigious school, Crystal Academy, and is the only male omega there. As he goes to his first class, he gets picked on because he's poor compared to the other students but fights back, leaving his classmates shocked.

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Jimin looks out the window as the Economic's teacher droned on and on. He can't stop thinking about his family, wondering what they are doing.  Hana would probably be playing with Jihyun while mom would be working right now. Jimin got worried if any alphas were hitting on his mom. Soon he stopped paying attention to the class and wallowed in his worries.

"BRINGG!!!!" Jimin broke out from his thought because of the bell. He gathers his stuff and tried to leave when 2 boys block his pathway. 

"Hello, omega" Jimin looks behind him and sees the alpha who he got in a fight with during the beginning of the class, Sang-hoon. Jimin rolls his eyes, "What do you want?" The alphas behind him snicker. "Well, poor boy," Sang-hoon's grin turns sharp, "I think it's time someone teaches you a lesson. After all, you're going to have an alpha one day, and the only omegas an alpha wants are obedient." Jimin's blood starts boiling. How dare this stupid alpha tries to tell ME what to do with MY life. As much as he wants to teach these idiotic alphas a lesson, he doesn't want to draw attention to himself nor get in trouble. That means he can't fight within school grounds which means he has to be outside them to fight. Jimin looks past Sang-hoon to the forest that marks the end of the school grounds. He feels a sly grin take over his face. "Well boys, hold him," Sang-hoon says, a little confused by the devilish smile on Jimin's face but nevertheless believing he has the upper hand. After all, Jimin was an omega while Sang-hoon and his friends were alphas. And everyone knows alphas were stronger than omegas. As the boys behind Jimin start to come near him, Jimin turns around and examines them. When he finds a small opening, he pushes the 2 goons on their backs and Runs.

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Unknown POV

As I walk through the hallway, the red sea of students part for me. Not to be cocky but I am the son of a business tycoon. And a very handsome son. But unluckily for the screaming fangirls that line the hallway, trying to get a good glimpse of me yet are still fearful of offending me by touching me, I am devoted to my 5 hyungies and cute dongsaeng. Though, we are looking for our 7th and final omega mate. But out omega won't be like these nasty fanboys or girls. They will be perfect, kind, and most importantly have the ability to think unlike these stupid whores who would do anything we say just to sleep with us. As I'm consumed by my thoughts, I hear a commotion and when I look up, I run into an omega and 2 alphas chasing him. I fall down and hear the omega shout a sorry while he continued running. As I am on the ground, I hear the surrounding people curse out and talk bad about the omega.

¨What a whore. What if he had hurt Oppa! Then what would we do?¨

¨That fucking bitch! So desperate to get hyungś attention, that he hurt him.Poor hyungie¨

I was irked about the last comment. I hate it when people call me Hyung as that is reserved for my dongsaeng or close friends and family. As the crowd pushes close to me, seeing if I was ok, I became lost in my thoughts. Come to think of it. That omega had a really sweet scent. As I take a breath of air, I can smell the powdery vanilla scent of the omega quickly overtaken by the many scents of the crowd. So sweet. It's not every day an omega's scent sparks my attention. I quickly stand up and brush myself down as the hallways are filled with sickening sweet voices that ask if I'm okay. I give them a chilling glare and turn in the opposite direction, running after the 3 wolves.

I'm coming, mystery angel.