On The Run

Chapter 1

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*READ THIS NOTE ENTIRELY PLEASE THIS WILL GO UP EVERY CHAPTER.*

THIS STORY HAS LOTS OF TRIGGERS THAT I WILL LIST HERE. SO PLEASE READ THEM ENTIRELY. IT'S A HEAVILY ANGST STORY WITH A HAPPY ENDING.

MENTIONS OF RAPE, MENTIONS OF CHILD ABUSE (PHYSICAL AND SEXUAL), VIOLENCE, DRUG USE. THERE'S MENTIONS OF GOD BUT NO ONE IS OF A SPECIFIC RELIGION AND THERE'S NO DISRESPECT TO ANYONE'S BELIEFS. IT'S A MAFIA STORY AND WILL BE ROUGH. PLEASE READ AT YOUR DISCRETION.

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Taehyung bit his bottom lip gently before smiling at the beta in front of him.

"Come on Zeek, don't hold out on me... you got it or not?" He watched as Zeke's lustful brown eyes eyed him up and down like he was the next meal for the beta.

Zeek leaned against his black truck and grabbed his hard shaft while licking his lips. "What are you gonna do for me first?"

Taehyung chuckled and folded his arms. "Come on Zeek, a deal is a deal."

"The only thing an omega like you can do for Zeek is get on your knees, bitch." His fat beta friend said, leaning against the vehicle.

Zeek nodded his head and licked his chapped lips again. "So what's it gonna be?" he held his arms out. "You gonna suck my dick or what?"

Taehyung folded his arms and sighed deeply trying to control his impatience. "Zeek, I'm trying to play fair and you're not making it easy. I got your order so give me my money."

"I already told you, if you want any money from me baby boy you gotta let me taste that sweet slick."

Taehyung sighed deeply once more and laughed while nodding. "Let me tell you something Zeek, I know what my sweet slick is worth and you'll never be able to afford it. We made a deal as business associates. I never had any intentions of letting you fuck me."

"Well too bad for you that was my intention the whole time, so let's get in the car and let's do this." He reached to grab Taehyung who slapped his hand away.

"My ass is gold and only Alphas with golden dicks and higher can get up in my shit. I don't ever accept silver or bronze and definitely not some counterfeit shit like yours. So give me my fucking money!" He held his hand out.

Zeek scoffed as anger filled his body, he pulled out a pocket knife. "Well you're just a helpless omega. How about I force you in the car and just take that sweet ass?"

Taehyung sighed deeply, losing the last bit of patience he was struggling to hold on to.

"Helpless?" He laughed and reached in his back pocket, pulling out a gun. Both the betas froze.

"Give me my fucking my money or I'm blowing heads off." He said, calmly.

Zeek and his friend laughed as the beta sucked his teeth.

"TaeTae, put that toy gun down. You don't scare anyone. I'm not giving you shit until you suck my dick."

Taehyung fired a warning shot and the bullet shattered Zeek's car window.

"Next bullet is in your brain if you don't give me my money!"

Zeek's shaken hand went into his pocket and he held out a wad of cash rolled in a rubber band.

Taehyung snatched the cash and threw a brown bag on the ground.

"Oh, by the way I was doing a job for Seojun."

Their faces paled.

"I'll make sure he hears about this shit." He whirled around and hopped into a 2023 Ferrari and sped off as they called out after him.