Slither Mate (WangXian & XiCheng FF) || Hybrid Omegaverse AU

Slither 73

Lan Zhan was thrown into a room, red dim lights lighting the room, enough for him to catch the silhouette of whatever was inside. Until something whiff under his nose, a sweet aroma of some sort. Two sweet scents contradict each other and mix together causing him to feel sick.

His brows furrowed, as his head promptly felt dizzy from the mixing scents under his nose. But what confuses him is that he used a scent patch, and diligently drank his rut suppressants to nullify the smell of pheromones even if they are in heat. Still, the scent was able to pass through his heavy guard. No, maybe something is causing their scents to go haywire and strong enough to pass barriers. 

He immediately wanders his eyes to find anything to open the door, or maybe destroy the door to be able to get out. But his eyes caught two beds, in each bed are omegas. Their wrists are tied onto the headboard, their legs are tied on each side of the bed's feet, openly presenting their cunts, and their eyes are covered with clothes, making them unable to see their surrounding. On the sides of the bed, there lies syringes, and looks like they were emptied,

Their potent scents leaking out of them, strong enough to affect Lan Zhan's alpha. The two omegas were writhing in pain. Moans of discomfort and whines are filling the room, "Alpha! hngggg please~" they cried, their legs desperately trying to rub close but the rope binds them open on the bed. Their cunts were quivering, slick trickling down from their holes that are adding to their strong scent that is swarming around the room.

His brows furrow even further, if he connects two and two, the two omegas must be drugged. The one that was used on Wei Ying. His teeth gritted in anger, but his alpha is reacting to the potent scents are turning his whole body hot. 

'Omega. Sweet. Want' his alpha keeps chanting, his consciousness still able to control himself but his second gender is in rage, can't help but react to omega's sweet pheromones. 

He bit his lower lip as sweat started to roll down his face, his whole body burning and turning into a rut. His pheromones trying to scape the scent patch that was sealing them.

No, he has a fated mate. He has his omega. He has Wei Ying as his omega. No way he'll let himself get carried away just because of these scents. 

Instead of succumbing to his alpha, he immediately backs down. Body slumped against the door and sat on the filthy floor where he cares less anymore. He tried banging on the door, but his strength was as if sucked out of him, his body became weak, his knees trembling at the pain between his legs. His voice was unable to come out as well, as it was caught in his throat and coming out as deep groans.

His body quivered for a second, his scent patch and rut pills aren't working anymore as it starts filling his head with filthy cries of his secondary gender, even his cock is reacting to the sweet scent. 

He inhaled and exhaled in a desperate manner just to divert his alpha's chants in his head. He tried visual diversion, images of his boyfriend's face on his head appeared despite the cries of his inner self. 

The longer he stays in the room, the slowly the scents fill his lungs and brain. He needs to get out of here, as soon as possible. He doesn't want to attack the unknown omegas! he only wants HIS omega and if not him, then no one!

His agitated teeth were ready to bite, but the one-quarter of his awareness commanded him to stay conscious. He clicked his tongue as he resorts to the most painful solution for his alphan fangs to stop. Without thinking twice, his teeth sink onto his arm. BIting onto them like he's marking his omega for himself, blood gushing out of it. He feels the pain, but he couldn't care about it any longer as long as he can calm his alpha's rage.

"...Help..." Lan Zhan cries out in his weak voice after letting go of his own arm, his mouth covered with his own blood. His alphan fangs still aching to bite onto the sweet scent glands of the omegas, but his littlest consciousness and the pain in his arm are keeping him at bay.

Even though his eyes became hooded, and three-fourths of his brain went hazy, the voice of his omega echoed inside his head.

"This. I already scented this for good luck charm. I hope you get through it safely. I love you," handing him a handkerchief. 

That's right! Maybe his omega's scent will keep him conscious for a longer period until help arrives. 

With his trembling hands, he fished out the handkerchief. Weak hands folding the clothing to shape it to a way he can cover his nose. After which, he inhales the scent, his brain trying to distinguish which is which as the scent of the other omega's are still seeping under the handkerchief, though overpowered with his omega's pheromones. 

The mix of three different scents caused his body to slowly shut down, his brain wasn't able to comprehend each of the scents and it was too much for his alpha to distinguish. It's too overpowering and it made him weak even more. 

"...Help..." he cries out once again, his weak fist trying to knock on the door for help but it barely made any sound. 

He's doomed, and he's about to faint. 

"Zhan, get it together. Stay awake, the help will be here soon."

He even hears his omega's voice saying those words in the middle of his delirious and weakened state. 

Lan Zhan smiles, brain hazy. His omega is in front of him, finally. He's safe. 

And before his eyes shut close, he hears sirens, followed by loud running footsteps, and the doorknob being cut open. 

Then everything went blank.

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A/N: I feel like I miss some parts on this, or I was not able to convey what I want to convey. I really suck at this HAHHAHHAH

Hope you like the update, tho.