Yoongi plunged the mannequin with his sword, the heaviness of it already being accustomed to him, not minding one bit.
The mannequin fell with ease as he clapped his hands together and bowed. He was a skilled fighter.
But we was an omega.
And omegas are supposed to be caretakers.
But Min Yoongi, an omega, decided against it and went undercover as a beta, having his suppressants with him wherever he went. Only his one friend, Namjoon, new about him being an omega, and has agreed to help him hide his true persona.
I mean- his father and mother knew too.
They knew everything.
They were the king and queen of Atheoceas. Tied for the worlds best kingdom with another kingdom named Plaertios.
Omegas. Betas. And alphas. It was known for all kings and queens to have an alpha, but the exact opposite happened for them, with their only child.
They loved him of course, they saw it as cruel and selfish to abandon your child if they weren't as expected. So Yoongi lives a life of love and kindness.
Even when he was 7, he looked out to the window to see the army of betas (alphas trained separately) train in the field, and he fell in love with how the sword looked and how amazingly shiny it is, and how much power you had just by holding one.
He wanted to be just like them.
So when he brought it up to his parents they looked at each other with a face someone couldn't describe and slowly and hesitantly agreed to getting him something to start with.
Now at 17, he was one of the best in his class.
Probably the best.
He wanted to make his parents proud, so he tried to fight like an alpha the best to his abilities.
He didn't even flinch when he heard that they were going into war with their tied enemies.
This was agreed to be done in wolf forms. And Yoongi was a bit iffy because he didn't usually go into his wolf form as it could expose himself as an omega.
But- what had to be done would be done. He just has to make sure to tell others he was born small therefore his wolf was also small. Easy.
Once he got tired of stabbing the mannequin, he placed his sword back in the weapon cabin and went inside to shower. Once done, he yawned and went to meet his family in the castles overly large dinning room.
He saw his parents already there so he had down in the chair he usually sits in and dug into the food. He quickly stopped when he heard his mother clear her throat.
"Yoongi...I assume you heard about the war that's going to be taking place?"
He nodded.
"Me and your father decided that it was safest if you don't participate. You're royal. You need to stay safe."
Hearing that, he furrowed his eyebrows,
"But mom, I want to fight! i want to be like an alpha or even just a beta! please! I don't want staying here while that war is going on to be a constant reminder of me being an omega." He quickly said.
His father spoke up,
"It's already decided Yoongi."
"No! I'm going to fight-"
"YOONGI. YOU DO NOT DISOBEY ME! Understood?!"
He whimpered as his father used an alpha tone, something alphas had adapted too after omegas had come into the wolf evolution. It was meant to make them submit and follow orders no matter what.
Yoongi lowered his fork and pushed away from the table,
"I-I'm going t-to my room..." He stuttered. Due to being frightened because his dad has anger issues, and they aren't pretty.
He quickly speed walked to his room and shit the door, letting out a long sigh as he changed into some comfier clothing. He wanted to cry. So he laid on his bed and hugged a pillow, his tears making it wet. He cried out of frustration and fright. He wanted to take place in the war so badly, but his father scared him to the core. It's not that he was a bad man, he was a very loving person. But as king, his patience wasn't the best. He wanted things done quickly and orderly.
As the omega wept, He failed to hear the door open and close. He jumped back when he felt something in his hair, he calmed when he realized it was his mother.
He sighed and let himself drop onto the bed again, turning his back against her.
"Yoongi, We always want what's best for you." She gently said.
"B-But i've been training for this since i was 7! I-I-"
"This isn't the type of war you've been training for. You could be easily killed if someone knew you're an omega."
Yoongi only sniffed as he continued to listen.
"Whether you like it or not, you're an omega. Not a beta, not an alpha. An omega. We can't risk you getting hurt. You don't heal as fast. Omegas might be the fastest runners, but they're not the strongest."
Yoongi knew this. He always did, but he didn't want to accept it.
"So what should i do? go cook and clean like a good omega? do your laundry? How did i come out as an omega from two purebred alphas?!"
"Mother nature has her ways. You're like this for a reason."
He turned around to expose his red puffy face,
"What's the reason? I don't want a stupid alpha! I can provide for myself!"
She sighed,
"Yoongi. please understand...
