♡ Is it really you...? ♡

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You were staring off into the distance, your elbow resting against the ledge of the countertop as you sipped on your sparkly champagne, sighing.

Your friend had ditched you to hang out with John Yungkook, the alpha male that was currently manspreading in the VIP section, letting out his pheromones to attract the omegas and keep out the other weak alphas.

You rolled your eyes. You weren't like other girls so you didn't feel attracted to John Youngkook despite his manly scent. He had noticed you staring at him in disdain as he smirked, lifting one eyebrow carefully as he nodded his head towards his lap, indicating that you should sit on him, the left side of course, since the right side was already taken by someone named Joanne or something like that, she was famous for getting with many popular alphas. Henry, Greyson, Ryan, Kalebi, Dickin Graysan, Guddu Kim, Vincent, Muggel O'hare, Togee Faygo, and many more.

Your mouth curls up in disgust as you look away from him, focusing on your drink as you try to ignore the way his pheromones increase in intensity, trying to lure you over here with his cowardly tricks.

A sigh leaves your lips once again as you realise that the intensity had stopped for a second, your limbs relaxing as you down the rest of your drink, about to call for more when you suddenly felt a strong presence from behind you, you gasped when you saw who it was. 

John Youngkook.

You backed away from him, trying to escape his sigma male grasp on your shoulder. He smirked at your frightened omega-like state before clasping his other hand over your mouth, making sure no one can hear you scream as he drags you away, unaware of the eyes that pierce through him from the dance floor, 'Mommae'  faintly playing the background as he takes you away from the club you were at, his alpha male hands making sure that you stopped kicking and flailing around as he held you in place, throwing you over his buffened shoulder.

He threw you into an area filled with garbage bags, cornering you so you wouldn't be able to escape, he then pulled out a knife, a crazy glint to his smile as he looked at you, hatred in his glare at the thought of being outright rejected. Typical Sigma Male right here.

He laughed cruelly, 'Chaos Will Reign Today' playing in the background as he aims the knife at your throat, ignoring your screams for help as he started dancing and singing.

Weird chanting suddenly arises, as you look around, bewildered, wondering where that came from considering the fact that it was just you and John Youngcook in the alleyway.

Shadows distort along the brick walls as the chanting gets louder and louder, and then it suddenly stops.

You gasp as you see John Youngkook, the once undefeated alpha male, slump to the ground, a bloody mess on the ground as a knife penetrates through his stomach.

Tears spill from your eyes as you see a man with an even stronger scent standing behind John Youngcook's mess of a body. You stutter and say, "P-p-p-please, don't-don't h-h-hurt me..."

Your mouth parts slightly as you realise who the man was, it was the man who was once your Papi, it was JYP. 

Stay With Me plays in the background.

"Is it really you...?"

Anyways, I made this much better than last time but the chapters are gonna be shorter so the updates will probably be more frequent. 

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