Taekook One Shots

28.

I'm alive! I haven't written anything because I had a lot going on with work and my studies. I lost interest for a while but I've decided to continue, lol.

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"Your Majesty, you cannot enter such a vile place. It's not befitting for someone of your esteem." the guard moves positions himself between the omega and the rundown building.

"Move, Alias. I will enter and see it for myself," the king moves him with a casual swipe of his fingers. 

The muffled sound of roars and cheers emit from the illegal fighting den. The omega bristles at the sight of the filthy structure. Trash, empty alcohol bottles and cigarette butts scattered in the sand. The broken windows and broken walls make Taehyung wonder how the building hadn't blown away in the wind. 

"Walk with me," his deep voice snaps his guards to attention. "Behind me, Namjoon. Not in front,"

"But your Majesty..." He is silenced with a single finger. 

"Behind me. Until I say otherwise," his firm tone is acknowledged with the gentle dip of their heads. Each one on high alert should there be any movement against their king.

The creak of the door echoes through the empty room. The building crumbling and dusty from years of neglect. Taehyung can't help the coughs that arise as he adjusts to the amount dust in the air. Not one of his guards voice their concern knowing full well the king will continue anyway. 

The thump of music vibrates under their feet and the wild shouts have gotten louder. It's obvious there is a fight going on. Taehyung scrunches his nose as they walk through the filth and rubble. A soft squelch stops him dead in his tracks and each guard stiffens. The omega's face hardens and he resists the urge to scrunch his nose in disgust. These were his favourite pair of shoes. Clenching his jaw , he carefully steps off the used condom and continues on. 

They reach the door leading underground. After a single knock the panel on the door is flung open and an angry set of eyes glare at the omega. But only for a second. Recognition passes through them and then panic. They've been caught. Taehyung gently places a finger to his lips, gesturing him to alert no one of his presence, a menacing smile stretching over his face. "You want this to be easy, don't you? Be good and open the door for your king, hm?" 

Almost immediately the alpha works on the locks and pulls the door open. The noise hits Taehyung and his guards, grating against their sensitive eardrums. How other wolves are able to sit in such an environment for extended periods was baffling to them all. The smell hit them not long after. The stench of booze, sweat and cigarettes had the king grimacing. He noted the light scent of blood in the mix. 

"Come," he gestures to his guards. The stairs are lit with deep crimson lights. Quite suitable when you consider how vile this place is. 

Once the king passes the threshold, he stands for a moment to take in his surroundings. Almost everyone was either drunk or high. And those who weren't were the ones dealing out the substances. Two bars on either side of the surprisingly large room were swamped with people wanting their next shot. Some omegas had their alphas in collars and kneeling next to them. Taehyung's stomach churns at the sight. 
In the center of the room, a cage fighting ring is set up and tears well up in the omega's eyes at the sight of it. Two alphas are fighting. Both are covered in wounds and blood. Clearly drugged as well to increase aggression.