This story contains
- Werewolf AU
- Alpha Jungkook
- Omega Taehyung
- Violence
- Angst
- mpreg
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'Dandelion,' a flower, resembles good luck, soft like a fluff ball, stands gracefully in the middle of those green grasslands. Harsh gusts are blowing there, brushing those lovely white fuzzy balls, attempting to blow away their feathery florets. They are getting ready to fly away from their root at any time; no one knows if they are delighted to detach from their root and be free, or they are compelled to do so due to strong winds.
Above those good luck charms, a male omega, a rare breed among werewolves, stands at the top of the highest building in that location, facing his life's reality, which is full of bad luck, eyes fill with unshed tears and remorse as he stares down at the night busy road.
He is as delicate as a dandelion's florets, weak and vulnerable against harsh winds; His legs have been shot, several bones got fractured near his curb, and every wound wrapped with white wraps. Though it won't cure his true scars, which are securely craved in mind and body, his mind betraying him by questioning where he had gone wrong, though he is well aware of it, aware of every terrible mistake and move, still muddled with denial, can't detect the flaws that had led him to this point.
Now, he is here to put an end to his anguish all at once. There is no longer anything left anymore. He shuts his eyes, remembering the Handsome Alpha he once rejected, and after years of that, how strongly he wants to be in his arms when he is going to take his dying breath.
He doesn't want to wind up like those Dandelion florets, not ready to separate from his body and free his soul this soon, without giving his betrayers a taste of the same fruits he gets. But, like the poor florets against those winds, he has no other choice, the only thing he can say or pray is If, If only...
If only he could earn one more chance, if the moon goddess could forgive him for his greatest sin, rejecting his mate, destined by the goddess; and give him another chance to redo it, he would reclaim everything that is rightfully his and put those betrayers in their right place; alongside his Alpha, his true mate.
That one chance keeps repeating over and over in his thoughts as chants.
Tears stream freely from his eyes as he reflects on all the times he prioritized the person who gives him nothing but misery and betrayal, leaving aside all those who truly care for him to satisfy his inhuman husband's desires. That husband, who forced him to sleep with his brother-in-law, killed his child, saying it was not his while himself having an affair with his cousin sister, his true mate. Whom he rejected for him back then to marry him and inherit his property.
He abandoned his ambitions, his family, committed several of the heinous crimes for this pathetic human! Only to be tossed by the same person, for whom he has sacrificed his life and dignity! Claiming he is no longer pure; a tainted and unworthy omega for a graceful Alpha like him. And the girl who seems to be all modest and wore a phony mask of a sweet and honorable lady deserves him.
Kim Taehyung witnessed all of humankind's worst horrors throughout his twenty-nine years of life.
'Betrayal' is all he can think now. His faith in loyalty, love, and family shatters into shards and cascades down from his injured heart through his eyes, which once again fill with tears. He recalls the angel, his child, who was just four years old and a powerful Alpha boy. After fighting so hard against existence, he brought him into this world but was unable to save him from his own father, who poisoned his child to death. His remaining hope of surviving in those fierce gusts is torn apart. He's disgusted by the mating mark on his neck; it's now nothing more than an ugly scar for him.
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