After days on the run and fighting to survive with his son, Jimin is faced with a great wall whose objective is to protect the race from the Omegas and transform them from defenseless into free and strong. He just didn't expect to have the mark of t...
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Among the three stars twinkling above the dark clouds in the sky, two stand out. They were grandiose and with their unique brilliance, which behind so much admiration before his eyes, had a striking meaning that would go far beyond any scar on his body.
Foolish for someone like Alpha Jeon Jungkook to think that he was still a young boy who allowed himself to contemplate the greatness of God. When he was younger, he had a spell over the heavens, he loved to see up close the striking points that the creator showed.
However, this beauty faded over time, and he started to see that as a past that he left behind, even though he was always carrying it on his back like ropes that pulled him to the real world, which he was sure he would never be able to overcome.
His persistence and determination led him to be a leader of respect for the clan of his lands. Even though he didn't care so much about that title he carried, or being a gentleman, respected by many and even feared by others. Some time ago, while still recovering from his pain, Jeon Jungkook wondered if it was there, guiding refugees that they should be.
He did like fights, having the feeling of winning a war and fighting the enemy with his fists and swords. But maybe he didn't want to be ahead of what he created. As an Alpha, he thought it's best to hand over his title of leader to an Omega as strong as he was.
However, none of his trained men were willing to lead. They wanted him as their lord and lord, and Jungkook saw no other way out, which the only one was to accept he is always in charge of everything. It made his forget about the disturbances of his mind for a while, kept busy and so far, it had worked.
The Omega lying on his bed shifted in discomfort. He was on the porch, his eyes focused on that young man's face, which was lit by the candle at the foot of his bed. Some bandages covered his hips, possibly she was the reason when his features began to emerge, indicating the agony of his body and the clear discomfort.
He was becoming aware and when he woke up, he would feel the pain in his wound-damaged muscles, even after so many drugs, placed on his bruised skin, it would come.
Unfortunately, none of your men found a suspicious person. Jungkook wanted to get out of there, go after the bastard himself and end his life, looking into his eyes until he saw him go out like smoke. However, it couldn't.
His scent and presence were important at the moment, and anything he could do to ease that blond Omega's pain, he would do.
— Wake up and tell me who you are — He whispered, in the midst of the darkness that the porch hid him. He held a glass of wine, which he raised to his lips to keep himself alert. He was a connoisseur of a good wine with alcohol, but he didn't want to get drunk so soon. It only took one glass to wake up and face the night that would be long.
He wanted to talk to that Omega, to know where he came from and what reasons led him to be there in front of his Walls and with so many scars. I had many questions to ask him. And when he had the chance, he wouldn't miss it again.
