Takemichi harem stories

True Colors Part 2

Summary: Takemichi knows he should of known better. He knew he shouldn't have trusted them. He knew. But he couldn't help himself and trusted them. Perhaps he was just lonely and desperate for love. He shouldn't of trusted them, he knows but he couldn't help it. After a omega shouldn't trust an alphas words so easily. A story where Takemichi is an omega, a lonely one and he meets two Alphas that promises to protect him and love him. He only has himself to blame for this outcome. He only has himself to blame, for the reason why he has to run and try to save whatever little freedom he had left. Part two of True Colors.
Theme: Angst 💔💔💔💔💔
Ships: Takemichi x Mikey x Izana
Notes: Yandere and possessive behavior.

Third Person Pov

Although Takemichi had hoped and wished that he would never see them again, it seemed like his wish would never be granted. Because the very next day, the two males he hoped to never meet ever again barged right into his class, kidnapped him, and dragged him all the way to the rooftop. At first, he thought that both of them would beat him into a bloody pulp, but it was the total opposite. Instead of beating him up, they gave him gifts like chocolates and other snacks.

"Uh um," "That's right, I never introduced myself." "I'm Sano Manjiro, but you can call me Mikey!" Mikey shouts excitedly. "And I'm Kurokawa Izana." "Nice to meet you, beauty." Takemichi's face burned a bright red as he hid his face. He was confused. Why were they suddenly like this? Both of them were known to be cruel and cold-hearted, so why are they being so friendly and nice towards him?

"W-why?" He barely manages to express himself. "Hm?" "W-why are you suddenly being so nice to me?" He exclaims, finding the courage to do so. He closes his eyes after shouting. How can he shout at them? There is no way they are going to let that slide. Are they going to beat him up?

He heard chuckles, which confused him, and he cautiously opened his eyes. Instead of a punch to his face, he was met with the two of them smiling gently at him. "Because we want to be your friends," both of them say at the same time, their smiles not leaving their faces. Friends? What a sick joke!

There was no way they wanted to be friends with him. Takemichi was aware of the stories, but he also knew the truth. He knew what an alpha really thought of an omega. For an alpha, an omega is nothing more than someone who they can breed, nothing more than someone who carries their pups. He knew the twisted reality of what an omega meant to society. He knew the truth. He knew that to society, an omega was nothing. He knew.

"Stop lying!" "There is no way you just want to be friends with me!" he shouted as he felt tears running down his cheeks. The two alphas panicked when they saw the omega suddenly start to cry after his sudden outburst. They were quick to crowd the crying omega, who tried to run off, only to be held back by Mikey.

"Let me go! "Let me go!" he cried as he kicked his feet as he desperately attempted to get away. "Shh, calm down, Takemichy, we don't want to hurt you." "Shh, don't cry," Mikey said as he wiped the crying boy's face. "We just want to be friends with you." Only friends. We only want to protect you. Not harm you. " Izana says as he lets the crying boy go.

Takemichi hicuped and sobbed. He felt his head spin as it became clouded with terrifying thoughts, which only scared him even more. His breathing became uneven. He froze when the sweet smell of dorayaki and torayaki, with a hint of cinnamon scent, made its way to his nose. In addition to the calming but sweet and floral scent of lavender flowers. He was then ingulfed in warmth.

"Shh, calm down, omega, we do not want to hurt you." The deadly calm voice of Izana made its way to his ears. And almost like magic, he felt himself being calmed down, all the stress from earlier slowly fading away. Maybe he should accept the proposal of being friends with them. They seemed nice. Normal alphas would have just left, but they stayed and even calmed him down.

"Promise?" "Hm?" "Do you promise that we will only be friends?" The two nod their heads. "Promise!" they shouted. He gave them a small smile in return. Maybe it was the fact that his vision was blurry from all the tears or the fact that their hands were hidden. It was probably these two facts that he didn't see the dangerous smirks on their faces and their fingers crossed behind their backs.

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TBC