"my babies," jihoon hugged the two newly eighteen-year-olds, "the guests have arrived. are you ready?" jisung shook his head, whilst jihyo shrugged.
"we can do this sungie!" jihyo whispered, holding on to jisung's shaky hands. "oppa, unnie, fighting!" jimin smiled as she stepped beside jihwan and her parents. jihoon stood behind the twins protectively.
the moment the doors of the ballroom opened, the han siblings bowed. smells of different scents filled the room, but only one stood out to him. it was a familiar sweet vanilla smell almost like he knew that scent his whole life. but that couldn't be it. they were all forced to be homeschooled and they barely left the mansion. so who was it?
jisung looked up and locked eyes with the owner of the scent. he too looked incredibly shocked. well, he did look incredible. dressed in a long coat, a wool turtleneck, and black dress pants. jisung looked back at the eyes of the vanilla-scented male, but instead of finding a curious spark, he only saw coldness.
"i would like to introduce you to our bidders" mr. han started. he introduced jihyo's bidders starting from the highest to the lowest. although jihoon said that she had 5 bidders, only three arrived. not like she cared about losing two anyways. most importantly was that daniel was there and that he is still the highest bid of ₩14 billion.
"now for jisung. this is kwon haeseo. he is 24 years old, son of a politician." his father gestured to the man beside the young alpha. in respect, jisung bowed to the two but he was very unnerved. both the alpha and the politician's faces had a slight psychopathic grin. "mr. kwon has placed a bid for ₩7 billion."
"next, this is lee minho, son of the lee clan. future heir of the clan as well. he is also in a government-made mafia group called straykid's and he is the second-in-command." a scoff could be heard coming from haeseo. clearly, he felt superior to the other alpha there. "minho here is 20 years old, and his father has placed a bid for ₩6.8 billion."
jisung nodded still staring at the vanilla-scented alpha, whom he now knows as minho.
"now get into business." his father grinned. making the five siblings want to gag in disgust.
⚠️this upcoming section contains non-consensual sexual acts. please skip to the end if it affects you.⚠️
"hello~" haeseo sang as he entered the large bedroom that was specifically made for these ceremonies. "let's have some fun shall we? since you're going to be mine~" he sang again, evil lacing in his words.
"n-no" jisung smacked the alpha's hands away.
he growled at the omega, releasing heavy pheromones, "did you just fucking hit me?" jisung whimpered in forceful submission. he couldn't move, the amount of pheromones in the air was weighing him down. he couldn't breathe, his body reacting in the way he hated. his body liked the submission.
he felt disgusting. absolutely disgusting.
he felt hands grabbing his clothes, ripping them off along with his dignity. "what a feminine body you have. small waist, pink nipples, and a small tummy. so submissive." haeseo chuckled evilly.
"i wonder, would you like these?" he smirked, taking out some sex toys from his bag. but before jisung could scramble away off the bed, haeseo pounced on the poor naked omega, handcuffing him to the frame.
"n-NO! s-STOP!" jisung cried and screamed as he struggled against haeseo's weight. the alpha evilly pushed in a large vibrating dildo without preparing the omega. sure he was wet enough with the omega slick but still, it'll hurt.
"it h-hurts! s-stop!" jisung cried as he felt himself being torn open.
⚠️end of scene⚠️
the doors harshly flew open. the scent of vanilla mixed with a different aura of pheromones filled the room. minho glanced at the scene which confirmed his suspicions. "h-hey what are you doing?" mr. han yelled. minho glared at the alpha, and nodded at his own father before stomping into the room.
haeseo was still hovering over jisung, drunk on the omega's sweet pheromones. in just one strong punch, he flew off the bed, falling on the ground with a thud. "don't you dare touch him." minho growled at the knocked-out cold alpha.
his eyes softened as they landed on the sobbing omega. minho hesitantly touched jisung's arm, and the electricity that ran through their bodies confirmed it, why minho smelled so strongly of sweet vanilla, and why jisung smelled so strongly of calm lavender.
they were mates. soulmates. predestined mates. moon goddess blessed mates.
jisung stared at the alpha with wide eyes. minho was so gentle with him. from removing the handcuffs to asking for permission to remove whatever thing was in him. knowing that it'll be painful, minho pressed a kiss on jisung's forehead whilst doing whatever he needed to.
"mine" he whispered, sitting the omega up, and wrapping him with his own coat. he carefully picked up the younger, but jisung was quick enough to wrap his arms around the alpha. they barely knew each other, but the omega felt so safe in minho's embrace.
"can i take you back? or do you want to go to your room to take a shower?" minho whispered.
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minho = jisung's saviour
btw in this book, mates aren't always predestined!
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warmth | l.mh x h.js
Fanfiction{minsung} blessed by the moon goddess, the incheon han clan sells their offsprings to bidders. what happens when a second-in-command alpha from a top mafia group, is forced to go to the coming of age ceremony of a particular han twin? ʕ•̫͡•ʕ•̫͡•ʔ•̫...