" Jimin, I understand how you feel, but please don't make things worse for yourself. You know how your father is. He won't hesitate to take drastic measures to make you comply," his mom said, her voice trembling with fear.
" No one's going anywhere."Jimin's heart sank as he heard his father's words. He knew he was trapped, with no way out. He looked down at his clothes, a simple shirt and jeans, feeling like a prisoner in his own home. His mother stood by his side, helpless and fearful.
"Please, let him go for his test. It's important," she pleaded with her husband.
But his father's face was stone-cold, his expression unmoving. "No. He's not going anywhere."
Jimin's fists clenched by his side as he fought back tears. "You can't do this to me, Father. You can't just throw away my future like it's nothing."
His father's eyes flashed with anger. "You are nothing, Jimin. An omega, a liability. You should be grateful that someone is even willing to take you off our hands."
Jimin felt a wave of despair wash over him. Was this all he was worth? A marriage based on lies and rumors? He looked up at his father, his eyes burning with defiance. "I won't accept this. I won't let you control my life like this."
But his father just laughed in his face. "You have no choice, boy. You belong to me, and I'll do whatever I damn well please with you."
As his father turned to leave, Jimin's mother hugged him tightly. "I'm sorry, Jimin. I'm so sorry," she whispered, tears streaming down her face.
" Father, I just got another message that we are having a practical test today. It was meant to happen yesterday but it got postponed. Please. I beg you. "Jimin was practically begging to his father and his father just ignored him.
" what's going on? " A voice made everyone shift their gazes off from Jimin to the owner of the voice.
" oh, Good morning Jungkook, Good morning Mrs. Jeon. Oh, it's just nothing. Jimin is having a test today and with marriage and everything, how can he leave? So he isn't going. Jimin is now confused about what he should wear or something, a slight clash with his mom. Nothing else," Mr.Jeon was stuttering in between, he couldn't bring up another idea so he said whatever came o his mind.
" Oh, Jimin. Don't worry. Mom will help you out and I brought this giant alpha to take you out somewhere to spend some time alone with you while I discuss designs and everything with Mrs. Park here" Mrs. Jeon was so excited. Her voice beamed with merriment.
"Jimin, get ready. Your alpha is here to take you out. Get ready quickly. " Mr. Jeon ordered and Jimin got up from the floor, wiped off the tears in his eyes, looked at his mom, and proceeded to his room.
Once in his room, Jimin quickly changed into a pair of black skinny jeans and a white t-shirt, not bothering too much with his appearance. He couldn't care less about what he looked like, not when his life was being controlled by someone else.
" Please, Mrs. Jeon and Alpha Jungkook, I'll bring in some tea for you both." Mrs. Park led them both to the living room.
While both ladies had a basic chit-chat and started talking about decorations, Jungkook and Mr. Jeon were sitting. Jimin just wore a sweatshirt and jeans and came back. He didn't want anything bad to happen again. He saw the marks on his mom's face while Mrs. Jeon was speaking to his mom. His father bet her again. And that too because of him. His mom is his everything.
"Jimin, dear, here's some tea for you," Mrs. Park handed him a cup of tea with a sympathetic smile as if she knew exactly what was going on.
Jimin took a sip of his tea, trying to calm his nerves. He looked over at Alpha Jungkook, who was dressed in a black suit, looking handsome and confident. Jimin couldn't help but feel intimidated by him.
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His Alpha Surgeon| JIKOOK |
FanfictionAn alpha doctor and an omega medical student tied up in an arranged marriage. One wants this relationship and is already possessive of what is his. Other don't even want to think that he is gonna get married and feels like being dragged into his alp...