THE GAME

Time Cannot Heal This

Head of Emotions: Wow, you're still here, that's wonderful. My team is becoming quite dark and our dear Author is not happy😓

So im here today to let you know that this chapter will be sad. And please read with one eye, it has uncomfortable scenes.

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*Cluck*

He was truly afraid when the door shut behind him; his wrist, arrested by a man he did not love. His throat ceased, but his eyes kept glancing at the door.

 'Lan Zhan.'

Wei Ying's heart kept pounding in his chest- like it could stop at any moment when the door frame was no longer visible and all that remained, a wall and tons of decorations.

The room was red, a sign of love and luck, riches and happiness. How these words correlate did not reflect what he felt. To the omega, this red is his end. It would breed hatred and more misfortune, lack, and sorrow.

And when his so-called husband sat him on the bed, he searched for Wangji's ring again. If only it was not replaced with another metal made of yin; as black as night with loops of gold and diamonds, adding more beauty and value to it. That brought him down. What a save- that the tear dried up before that veil was lifted.

The alpha melted at the sight. His omega looked even more ethereal than he imagined; like a king in a Queen's body, soft yet sharp...reserved, yet strong. Everything about him was divine- despite the blankness on his face.

Wen Xu sighed, half fulfilled to have the omega he was told he deserved from the very start. Although another had soiled this omega with a mark and a bond, he had faith that Wen Chao would deliver Wangji's head soon. That thought put a calm smile on his face while he crouched slightly to kiss his bride.

He noticed the hushed breath and the suppressed smell of fear. "This will only be for a while my dear, soon your body and your soul will be delighted to share my presence.", He vowed to be understanding- yet, still claim his prize.

His pheromones were as anxious as he, even when he tries to minimize the effect.

Wen Xu pulled back when his bride did not kiss him back. "Is there a problem my dear? Do you not want me?", he asked softly, admiring the beauty.

'Deny me again and I won't stop my brother from destroying everyone you care about...', Wei Ying's conscience put Wen Xu's threat on replay, alerting him of what could happen. So he closed his eyes and puckered his lips slightly. Speaking would hurt more.

"Mnn", The lotus was disgusted to the core when another man stuck his tongue in his mouth and slowly lay him down. Wen Xu saw himself as a passionate lover treating him like his better half, but there are always two sides to a story.

Wei Ying squeezed his eyes shut as Wen Zu proceeded to pull his robe to find the second layer. Maybe this burden will lessen if I pictured Lan Wangji touching me, Wei Ying psyches himself for the unknown. His mouth did gasp for air when thick lips mauled his neck with kisses but that was him fighting back the tears.

Mating with a bonded omega is not impossible, however, it is discouraged because of the consequences that came with it. For one, it is completely disturbing for the bonded omega and in most cases, arousal may not even occur- not to mention the difficult heats.

There was a time in history where omegas rebelled; forming bonds with the ones they loved or strangers to escape arranged marriages. Some families gave in to the pressure, while others remained adamant; threatening to disown the omega if he or she didnt marry whom they chose.