Can You Heal My Broken Heart?

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*TW. Non graphic, Mentions of Rape⚠️*

*Vegas POV*

I sat by the door feeling as Pete's scent became stronger and stronger as his moans became louder making me harden in my pants as I listened. I sat there feeling overwhelmed, starting to clench my fist so much that my nails broke the skin, drawing blood and leaving crescent marks on my palm. I sat there trying to breathe deeply before I heard my name making me answer.

“Are you okay?”I asked before biting my lip.

“Vegas.” I heard Pete moan. “Alpha.” He said making my dick twitch but I ignored it. 

His voice became higher and higher and I heard him call out my name again before everything went quiet. I took deep breaths as I calmed myself. I ignored the way my alpha yelled ‘Mate’ to the sweet scent of vanilla and coconut that came from the Omega inside. I just stayed quiet for a few minutes before I stood up and opened the door and saw the poor omega asleep on my bed, drenched in sweat, cum, and slick, and with the toy knot still inside him. I carefully got closer to the omega and reached between his legs to carefully pull the toy out of him, making him whimper softly. Once it was out, I took it to the restroom and placed it in the sink, cleaning it before putting it to the side. I tried my best to ignore my erection every time I heard Pete whimper as he slept. I sighed before I returned to the bedroom and grabbed a towel and lifted one side of the bedcover then put the towel on the bed then moved Pete carefully onto the towel and changed the bedcover and placed him back on the bed with the towel still underneath him. I left his room and went to the kitchen to get a bowl with iced water and a towel and went back to the room and gently cleaned the omega as best I could. When I finished cleaning him I grabbed a pair of loose boxers and put them on the omega to give him some dignity. 

This was a routine that I was used to doing. I had to do it every time my baby brother Macau went through his heat. Papa was cruel when he found out about Macau and tried to force himself on my brother during his first heat. I stopped him but since he was so angry at Macau he used me instead, and I let him in order to protect my baby brother. When Papa was done with me, I slowly walked out of Papa’s bedroom and went to Macau’s room to check if he was okay. This happened every time Macau went through his heat, through every wave of it, and Macau's heat lasted for days. I had to please Papa and then take care of Macau. 

I laid in bed my Macau holding him gently as his heat was finally ending. 

"P'Vegas." I heard Macau say making me look down at him.

"Yes." I said to show that I was listening. 

"Do you hurt Omegas like me when you work with Papa?" He asked, making my heart clench as I listened to his question.

"No. I don't hurt Omegas." I said.

"Promise me you won't." He said, making my heart clench.

"I promise I won't hurt an Omega." I said, causing him to smile before hugging me tightly.

"I love you, P'Vegas." The boy said.

"I love you too Macau." I said before placing a kiss on his forehead.

'I promise I won't hurt an Omega.' Ran through my head before I went into the kitchen. I made him a plate of Pad Krapow Gai and placed it on the table with a few waters before walking back out the door and went to my room to feed my hedgehog. When I finished feeding him I heard a whimper from the guest room making me run towards it to see Pete awake in bed.

"What's wrong?" I asked, standing at the door.

"Vegas?" He called out looking at me.

"Are you okay? Did you need me to get you anything?" I asked as his eyes widen.

"Mate?" He whispered softly, making me flinch for a moment. "You're my mate?" He asked in a way that sounded so disgusted that made my chest compress.

I looked down feeling like a pup who was just scolded for doing something wrong. I felt a tear spring up in my eye making me turn around. "There's food and water on the bedside table." I said before walking away back to my room as I felt my alpha whimper weakly in pain. I know that I'm an Alpha who would cause others to kneel down to me in fear, but no one actually knows how weak, and abused my Alpha is… except Papa.

When I made it to my room I fell down to the floor with a thud. The pain barely registering in my knees. I looked at my hedgehog sadly sitting there for what felt like an eternity before I smelled Him. 

"Papa." Was all I could say before I ran to the guest room and saw Pete look at me confused. "I'm sorry." I said, making him confused before I locked the door on the outside and moved a table in front of it.

"VEGAS!!" I heard Papa shout causing me to freeze as his scent of Bourbon and Cuban Cigars drew closer.

"Papa." Was all I could say before I felt a sharp pain on my face so hard that I hit the table behind me making the door rattle.

"Vegas." I heard Pete say behind the locked door causing Papa to look at me angrily. 

"This is what you do. The Main family wants my head on a stick and your here fucking an omega bitch." He said, making me flinch.

"No, Papa, I-" another slap hit my face making me silent. 

"Well. If the bitch's ass is so good, let me have a peice." He said, making me yell before I could think.

"NO!" I yelled, making Papa look at me angrily.

"Fine. I'll just have you then." He said, before punching me in the face.

"Papa." I said afraid as he turned me around forcing my face against the door.

"Vegas." I heard Pete yell as he pounded on the door and shook the doorknob aggressively, but no matter what he did, he can't save me. I made sure of it.