The door opened revealing a posh interior of a private studio so Jimin gulped trying to stay calm while walking in. Seokjin has went out to talk to an important sponsor so when Hailo Entertainment bodyguard took the way down the corridor he was left all alone here now.
"You've made it on time," Suga eyed him up and down with that intimidating gaze.
Jimin wouldn't have been here at all if it hasn't been for Jungkook convincing him to stay calm and treat it like another job. He was crying on the phone last night telling his husband how much he is missing him and Jungmine, yet there were important schedules to take care of here first.
"I'm here as you have requested," Jimin was standing in the room unsure what to do.
"Sit down, here are the lyrics, I'll play the demo for you," Suga seemed to be handling that awkward situation professionally what he was thankful for.
Jimin only nodded sitting down to read over the lyrics quickly.
The demo recorded by a female sounded from the massive speakers while he was humming to it quietly unsure if he can really do this here.
"It's been one day since you left
And I miss you
Clouding my vision destruction let lose
I'm not in love
What do you think
That I would kiss you
When you appear in front of my door.""So, get familiar with the melody, I will reply it. You can go to the studio and practice singing with the demo at first," Suga tapped the laptop keyboard opening a project.
"Ok," was all Jimin could press out while taking the paper and hurrying behind the door to the other side of the glass.
That heavy scent of brown sugar and cotton was present everywhere here driving him insane from anxiety as it seemed as if the alpha has released some pheromones to lure him in, but Jimin ignored singing to the demo quietly.
"Good, a little bit more confident now," Suga's low voice sounded and Jimin gulped trying to sing louder.
It wasn't easy the way he was self-cautions about his voice, almost as much as about his body.
"You're doing great. Give it more power," Suga's words were dominant, not leaving any room for disobedience and soon Jimin was singing like he has never done before, never believed it's even in him.
They were working for hours, Suga giving him tips, recording backup vocals, bringing delicious coffee during a break. Jimin finally relaxed, listening in to the demo, his own singing voice. It wasn't that bad though.
"You've really made me sing," he chuckled when they sat down to listen again.
"I was sure your voice is the most unique, I wasn't wrong, producer's instinct."
"You're a music genius, so..."
Jimin looked up to suddenly find out the alpha has been right next to him, those burning dark eyes filled with lust when a pair of hands grabbed his hips lifting him up then slamming on the couch, the foreign not so pleasant breath hitting him and he yelled trying to push the man off himself.
"You smell like heat, don't fight what you want," Suga was sucking over his neck when Jimin screamed shifting to use his claws for defense.
The alpha swore trying to unbuckle his belt and jeans tearing on Jimin's hoodie to suddenly stop.
"What's that?" Asked Suga in shock, his cold fingers tracing over the mating mark and it exploded with such sharp pain tears left Jimin's eyes.
"Let go off me you perv!" He hissed struggling to push Suga off and get up then storm outside.
Down the corridor, some emergency stairs, the hell out of here, his shoulder hurting so much as if someone was hitting it continuously with an ax. The way down those flights of stairs making him dizzy when his pants were suddenly filled with juices, his body lighting up like a satellite.
"Not the heat," he cursed running, reaching a door outside but the scent of the alpha guard hit him twisting his insides. The man raised from behind the counter his eyes lighting up red, so Jimin was using the rests of sanity to reach the door and get outside into the fresh night air.
The street swimming in front of his eyes, his body so needy he wished to beg each and every alpha to release him from the pain, yet he needed to stay strong. Reach the hotel, lock himself in then wait his heat through.Why now? Why here? Because of that perv touching him like that.
The way so strange, wasn't it to far to walk, but he couldn't call a taxi, not even Seokjin. He wasn't safe around any alpha now.
"Hey, look there," some voices sounded.
There was a group of about five bulky guys going down the street, their steps becoming quicker, they were whistling behind him.
"Hey little bitch!"
"We can feel your heat!"
"Come to daddy!"
Jimin's heart racing uncontrollably and he began to run, but the steps behind him were louder, the street turning and there was a police car, two tall men leaning against it discussing something with a bagger.
"Hey little omega, where are you going?" Yelled the guys behind him.
"Shit cops!" Swore one and Jimin took a breath approaching that police car.
"Sir. Excuse me, I need help," he whispered.
"Help?" The young man eyed him up and down, he was tall, with stone muscles like Jungkook. "What can I help you with," he lowered his tone licking over his own lips, his eyes lighting up red and Jimin caught a scent, mint and sandalwood twisting his body.
"I... I..." he stuttered trying to get a sharp vision back.
"Come into the car," the man winked to the other officer.
"Can I share the omega with you?" Asked the bagger but the young officer hissed uncovering his fangs so the bagger grabbed his shabby bike walking off.
Jimin still standing there like petrified caught up in that new scent, his body begging for release and he pressed his palm into his pocket to still it but felt out something rough.
"You don't need to touch yourself, we will help you with it. Come into the car."
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Tangled Fate (Jikook)
FanfictionPark Jimin is the most desired omega on the planet, hot, famous, it boy, single. Or not so single at all? What if behind closed doors there's a secret, a traumatized, broken omega struggling with mental health issues. What if there is an alpha holdi...