judas' kiss | yuta + winwin ✅️

07

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐒𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧

𝙸 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚞𝚐𝚕𝚢, 𝙸 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎
𝙸 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝚊𝚜 𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚜 𝚒𝚝'𝚜 𝚏𝚛𝚎𝚎

Ten sat inside his cabin at the asylum, peering over the old, faded papers of a certain patient he's been lately obsessed with. His dropped his glasses on the table and threw his head back in the chair with a sigh and closed his eyes.

So far he knows that a retired doctor named Lee Minho was assigned to treat Uriel Parker. His analysis was quite similar to what Ten had predicted, but not entirely. He didn't want to dive deep into the medical history but he was first getting the taste of his background information.

Even though the photo was of an teenage boy, Ten could say this man was sure a looker. According to the papers, Uriel Parker was adopted boy and was of Japanese descent. He was a pure blood alpha and aside from being diagnosed from Antisocial Personality Disorder, he normally had passively violent nature.

But what troubled him were the words in the fine print:

His real psychotic nature will blend in with his inner alpha when he meets with his fated mate and then he will be unstoppable.

First, it was ridiculous that a doctor believes in things like fated mates and all that soul torturing bullshit. Science firmly believes fated mates thing is just a myth but it can't completely rule out its possible existence. Things like that don't exist in real world. Real relationships take patience and hard work. He was surprised that Uriel's psyche was separated from his alpha.

Many theories and thoughts and flooded in his mind at once, making his head hurt. Beside he wasn't worried about the alpha meeting his mate because he was dead. So he doesn't have to break sweat over some deceased dude.

At least he hit a paradoxical dead end.

~~~

Sicheng was never disappointed this much in his life. He was cold, wet and hungry and the machine decided to just breakdown. What more, he had to run in with that half-witted alpha who was trying to be his knight in shining armor. Bitch, ain't every omega weak. Some are queens, duh.

With his knees almost red with cold wind hitting on the wet skin, he walked slowly on the chunk studded sidewalk. One more careless step and he-

"Hey shawty, need some help?" A sleazy voice made him stop.

He could see a bunch of alphas slowly surrounding him. "Yeah, we can take you home."

"Your legs must be freezing, we can warm them up."

"Oh we can warm more things just than your legs."

He heard their ugly laughs as he slowly took a step back. He gulped. If it weren't for the wet ground, he would've flashed his way straight to the home and he knew he wasn't strong enough to fight an alpha, let alone a bunch of them.

A wave of fear washed over him. His mind started to think the worst scenarios possible. Goosebumps covered his skin under the cardigan and he felt his composure slowly cracking. His hands started shaking with cold biting his exposed legs. It was a grave mistake to wear shorts. His mind has stopped working. All he could think of was now escaping.

~~~

Are you sure, sir?" The cashier was puzzled when Yuta placed the roll of cash in her hand.

"Yes. I am. Besides he's a friend." He shrugged as he carried up the bags full of grocery and with his banana milk and stepped out in the street. He wanted to apologize for insulting that omega and then maybe drop him safely at home. He opened his car and dumped the bags in the rear storage, before walking off to find Sicheng.