Caged

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Jin dreaded what he was about to do, he absolutely hated this time. He stood in front of the red door with a stiffened posture, two guards and Jimin accompanied him. He held a small medical bag while Jimin had a tray of food.

"You have twenty minutes Dr. Kim and Mr. Park," one guard spoke roughly, a displeased look on his face as he unlocked the door.

Everyone dreaded coming in here, the guards especially.

The four entered, seeing the figure hunched in the corner, chained to the wall by many places. It was rather dark in the room, but bright enough to see the man was chained down by his neck, wrists, waist and ankles. The lead on the chains was short, preventing much movement.

Almost immediately deep growls emitted from the figure, glowing red orbs glaring at the intruders through strands of wild dark hair.

The man was clearly large, muscles flexing through the tight shirt he wore.

Jimin shivered, involuntarily moving behind a guard. He very much disliked this man, he was scary and violent, the complete opposite of Taehyung.

Jin slowly came forward, a cautious hand pulling something out his pocket as the snarls got louder.

The glowing orbs focused on what was in the doctors hand, a familiar scent wafting to the Alphas nose. Jin hesitantly brought it just within arms reach for the werewolf. The man snatched it, his growls stopping briefly as he smelt the fabric.

Jimin scrunched his nose, really disliking what they were doing. As a way to condition the Alpha to meet the omega soon, they decided to start gifting him with clothes that the omega had worn recently to allow him to get used to his scent.

The Alpha took one more long sniff before hiding the fabric behind him, seemingly taking a defensive stance. Not surprising, over the year or so he had been here he had begun to collect the clothes. That's was until the day before when he almost escaped, where all the fabric was confiscated.

It had infuriated him, as smelling another of his kind while in such a stressful situation was rather calming.

The action of sniffing the sweet scent had become a habit now, a way to make him feel safe as much as his pride hated to admit it.

"Jimin, the food," Jin whispered, hearing the Alphas growls grow. They weren't as aggressive as before, but they held a warning.

The man huffed, sucking in a deep breath before going as close as he allowed himself to, bending down and sliding the tray of food over to the Alpha.

"Eat," the doctor said, watching as the Alpha glared at the steak. Almost mocking him, chaining him up like a dog and feeding him fresh meat to tame him.

The Alpha turned his harsh gaze towards the others, not wanting them near him. He refused to eat in front of them.

"Leave," his hoarse voice demanded, a short snarl adding to the intimidating tone.

The guards gave the doctor a questioning look, to which Jin had nodded briefly, "We will go. Get me Yoongi, I need to speak to him about the omega"

And with that they had all left, not knowing what they had now done to the Alpha.

The man was in bewilderment, very confused at the mention of the other werewolf.

An omega? Impossible. They were all dead.

Taehyung found himself listening to all the chaos in the hall, echoed curses and dreadful cries.

He had tried to focuse on blocking out most of the noise from the hall, but it didn't work. So he allowed himself to hear it all, dazing out the window has he watched little colourful creatures fall and dance through the sky. He loved watching the little birds as the played up high, no care in the word.

The omega paused, suddenly hearing a hum. Taehyung strained his ears, the sound very faint, hard to pick up on amongst all the other noise.

The voice sounded deep, the omegas body heating up as a shiver ran through him. He didn't understand why he suddenly felt a bit hot.

He squirmed in his bed a little, chains clinking, not knowing how to get rid of the flushed feeling in his body.

The omega contemplated what to do.

Taehyung then softly began to hum, slowly but surely catching onto the rhythm of the sweet tune. His humming got a bit louder as his confidence grew.

He rather liked the smooth hum that vibrated through his throat. It was only moments later that he realised the other had stopped. Taehyung immediately did the same, feeling embarrassed.

The only sounds were coming from distant rooms, no humming for a few moments.

But a breath of relief left Taehyung when he heard the other deep voice begun to hum once again. This time it was louder amongst the noise, as if encouraging him to join.

Taehyung shyly began to hum again, a weird bubbly feeling growing in him as his cheeks grew red.

For a long while the two hummed soft tunes to one another, slowly lulling each other to a lovely sleep.

Taehyung had never felt that feeling before- it was like he was one of those birds, soaring high in the air, dancing from cloud to cloud. The omega almost was giddy for the next day, he rarely had anything entertaining to do, and this was something exciting.