Fourteen

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~14~

From a high platform in a warehouse, high above the men and women training below, Park Pilwoo listened to an official give an update on how well they were doing. If all went well, these special men and women would be ready for battle in a few short weeks. And then, finally, the Alpha could witness the destruction of both the Rebels and that disgusting thing that used to be his son.

"Sir? We do have the four Warriors ready," the official said. Ah, yes, the first four soldiers, nicknamed the Warriors, the first group of soldiers they had experimented on.

A smirk grew on his face as he leaned against the platform's railing. "Well, boys, what do you say we take 'em on a trial run?"

Waking with a gasp, Jimin's eyes opened as he curled in on himself. His stomach ached. Hell, it felt like he was being stabbed. And it was hot. Like, sweltering, even though the Omega was already not under a blanket. Whimpers left his mouth as a wave of pain washed over him. Had he eaten something bad? He moved carefully as he sat on the edge of the bed, cradling his stomach. He was trembling from the effort to even move.

"Kook..." he whimpered. Using his strength, he tried to push up off the bed, but Jimin only made it up so far before he realized that there was something wrong, but it wasn't from eating bad food.

Wetness slid down his thighs as he stood, a cry leaving his plush lips as yet another wave passed through him. Curse being an Omega. It had all happened so fast that Jimin had forgotten that his heat was due.

"Fuck..." he whined. He needed Jungkook. His heats had never been this intense before, the Omega assuming it was because he was so close to the Alpha. Either way, there were only a few ways to diminish the pain of heats, but only one completely took it away, and that required his Alpha.

Stumbling to the door, Jimin cracked it open, looking down the hallway. There wasn't anyone he could see, but he really didn't want to leave the room. An Omega in heat had effects on Alphas, especially unmated Omegas to unmated Alphas.

Jimin shut the door and leaned against it. He tried to take a few deep breaths before walking over to Jungkook's bag next to his side of the bed. He knew the Alpha had a walkie-talkie that basically called the main base's office, and if that was the only way he was going to be able to get Jungkook to him, he was going to use it,

Snatching the black box up, he turned it on.

"Hello?" He rasped out.

"Who is this?" A male voice asked on the other line.

"Park Jimin. I need Jungkook."

The person on the other side said something but at that moment, a particularly intense cramp swept through him, this time almost making the Omega scream.

"Please, Jungkook." he managed to get out before he collapsed onto the cool floor.

Tae and Jungkook were doing laps around the indoor track as warm up when Suga ran into the gym, beelining straight towards the two. They both paused when they both realized that he wore a panicked expression.

"Suga? What's going on?" Tae asked when he skidded to a stop in front of them.

"Jungkook, it's Jimin. He's in heat," Suga managed to heave out between sucking in breaths.

Jungkook didn't even ask where he was, as he knew that the Omega was most likely still in their room. He took off, not even phased by the fact that he'd already been jogging when Suga had run in. Trying not to run anyone over or slam into any walls, Jungkook sprinted down the hallways until he finally arrived at their bedroom. A whole bakery surrounded him as he opened the door, Jimin flooding his senses. The Omega was laying naked on the bed, his small hands focused on his nipples at the moment. His head turned when Jungkook latched the door behind him, a soft whine leaving his plush lips as they locked eyes.

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