One day at a Time // Seongjoong

II - I'll Keep You Safe

After a small pause of Yunho hesitating and not wanting to leave, he turned the knob of his bedroom door and carefully opened it as slowly and as gently as he could so it dodn't make too much noise and attract him any unwanted attention even though he already knew his fate was set out infront of him. He then closed the door behind him in an attempt to keep Seonghwa hidden, and all of a sudden everything went quiet and that was what killed the poor Omega. He sat there, waiting to hear another crash of noise from downstairs but nothing happened.

No sound was heard for a good two minutes, but felt like two years to the male, but then the shattering came back and he cringed while trying to take deep breaths.

He sat there, playing with his fingers as he waited for Yunho to come back, just praying that he was okay and that the door would open to him laughing about some misunderstanding like maybe a cat got in or someone came to the wrong house and couldn't see in the dark so they bumped into some of their belongings...

He was reaching for any sort of solution that would mean he or his family weren't in danger, even if some of the scenarios he came up with weren't the most realistic. Clinging on for the possibility that his baby's life wouldn't be at risk, his mate...

But then all of a sudden to, as if make him worry even more, he heard shouting and louder thuds that startled him greatly. Something bad was definitely happening, he heard unfamiliar voices as well as Yunho's as the male shouted. He couldn't tell what he was saying but his voice was loud and he flinched. One thing led to another and abruptly; a loud howl was heard and Seonghwa's face fell.

"Yunho!?" Seonghwa screamed, tears running down his cheeks as he held his large stomach while his breathing began to quicken.

He felt like he'd just been stabbed. His breathing was erratic and fast, he had to place his hand on his chest in order to keep him conscious and aware that he needed to breathe. Many Omega's could feel their mates pain if they were bonded so tightly to the point where they were two people of one soul, and the same for Alpha's. For example, some Alpha's could feel their mates pain when they were delivering pups, and in some way that was meant to make their bond even stronger. If they had such a strong relationship and emotion towards one another, you could feel each others pain.

Seonghwa didn't want to panic or worry himself knowing the consequences but... was he feeling Yunho's?

He hiccupped as tears rolled down his face with his entire body shaking, until he saw a sudden movement in the corner of his eye...

"Oh my, don't get yourself worked up now precious." A dark, mysterious voice suddenly uttered which snapped the boy out of his thoughts as Seonghwa's head snapped up when he noticed a figure slowly emerge from the shadows and he felt his heart race and his hands begin to shake out of fear.

Their eyes then met one another's view in that lonely and empty room, barely brightened by the dim lightbulb locked in place within Yunho's lamp shade and Seonghwa heart stopped at the dark gaze of the male, something about his shallow pupils send a shiver down Seonghwa's spine as he felt his hands shake with fear.

"W-Who the hell are you? How did you get into my house?!" Seonghwa hissed, shuffling away slightly on the bed as the well dressed male licked his lips and then cleared his throat.

"I didn't know this was interrogation." The male chuckled deeply, flicking a stray, fallen strand of hair aside that had obviously fallen out from his slicked back black hair that gave him an even scarier look.

He was clad in a black, maybe dark blue suit with a white shirt that hadn't been fully buttoned to the top, two undone right below his neck and one that opened up his chest slightly, and a black tie that hung loosely around his neck as if he'd loosened it after a long day of work. But Seonghwa honestly dreaded what this guy may do for work. He also had a slit in his dark eyebrow, some of his hair was shaved and had two lines decorating each side of his partially shaved head and also had a scar that traced from the curve of his lip and up his cheek, almost like a haunting smile that Seonghwa hated from the get go. His eyes were dark, told a million stories in itself and Seonghwa was put on edge, even more on edge than he already was considering his husband had just disappeared.