Taken║Jikook

The Miserable Heir.

I hurt others because I'm miserable.

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Can't you stop whining for a mere second?" I grumbled as I continued to button up my white long sleeved shirt.

Today my parents had summoned me to the great hall for breakfast. Apparently some Royals from the Westlands were taking time away from their Royal duties to pay a visit to my family. I didn't mind since I was used to Royals dropping by from time to time.

But why did they specifically request for me to bring this stupid Omega along? Kim Taehyung.

I hated the idea of having to go anywhere near him. However, here he was, laying in my bed as if he owned the place. His bony body sprawled all over my velvet covers as he stared at me from the edge of the bed with huge beady eyes. It was creepy and uncomfortable.

My parent's thought it'd be a great idea to send this lunatic to my quarter's so we can spend time together.

What kind of stupid idea was that? Why would I want to spend time with this---this-- I don't even know what he is! 

I sighed as I trailed my fingers up and down my silk blouse. Today was supposed to be the best day of my life and this pain in the ass had to go and ruin my mood already.

But Jimin....

I finally get to meet Jimin in person today. All those days of watching him from afar are going to be worth it.

I smiled, my cheeks puffing up slightly as I couldn't help but think about my silver-haired vixen. I wondered if he was excited, nervous or scared. I knew I was all of those, combined. Just the thought made my stomach twirl with nerves.

"Come cuddle with me Jungkookie~" Taehyung mewled, causing my smile to fall as I looked back at him.

He was now on his stomach, his chin propped up on his hands as he batted his eyelashes flirtatiously. The smell of bitterness and rotten eggs invaded my nostrils, making me turn around to face my mirror.

Another wave hit my senses like a punch to the gut, making me gag.

"I feel sick", I put a hand to my mouth as I felt bile rise in my throat. My cheeks were puffed out as I tried to hold back the vomit that itched to erupt any second.

"Jungkook?" He called out, making me glare at him through the mirror.

"Conceal your damn scent, you inconsiderate prick!" I choked out, my hands flying to my pink lips as nausea became my biggest enemy.  

God damn, it smells like death! What the hell is wrong with him!?! He knows I can't handle the scent of Omega. 

"Huh?" He tilted his head like a lost puppy, eyes wide with confusion before his eyes lit up, "Oh!"

He sat up on the edge of the bed and gave me a nervous smile, "Sorry Jungkookie. I forgot you're too sensitive."

Sure you fucking did. 

I rolled my eyes before hesitantly sniffing the air. To my relief the scent was gone, making me drop my hands to my side as I took in a shaky breath.

That was too close.

"I'm not that sensitive."I argued as I rubbed my slightly irritated nose.

"Sure ya aren't," He commented, making me glare at him as I patted down my shirt to fix the wrinkles.

"An Omega, shouldn't be giving me attitude." I chided as my gaze lingered on my reflection in the mirror,"Remember your place."

"Well you shouldn't be so rude to me.~" He sang as he stood up from my bed and came to my side.