Namjin Oneshots

✯ The Moon Pack's Luna- Part Five ⁵ ✯

Warnings: swearing, violence, mention of blood and gore, murder, death, sexual assault, intention of rape, mpreg, etc.

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Oneshot- 5, Part Five
WEREWOLF AU
Words: 12, 785

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Two years later...

It was midnight when two figures were seen prowling in the border of the Moon Pack territory, several more following them in the shadows of the trees in the moonlight, while the whole pack had fallen asleep. They looked secretive and mysterious about their moves, and were definitely upto no good.

"There wouldn't be a better chance than we'd have tonight," One of them said, smirking deviously.

The other snickered. "I could do with some beautiful omegas too. I'm getting sick of fucking with betas."

"Not even a guard in sight... why do people even find the Moon Pack so dangerous?" Another said with a scoff, looking around at the silent place. "It should be easy to carry off a couple of omegas without anyone noticing."

"Stop," the leader of the rogues who'd stepped over the boundary said, sniffing the air with greed as he stilled, his companions doing the same. "Can you smell that?"

The others took in the very sweet scent wafting in the atmosphere, and the leader's companion said with disgusting delight. "There's an omega somewhere nearby, alpha!"

"And by the looks of it, it's a mated male omega- not that I care- and alone," the alpha added with a smirk, catching sight of the lone figure waiting alone at the bus stop at the edge of the forest. "How delicious."

The target was a small omega, with flawless pale skin that glowed under the moon and headlights, long black hair framing his face, and a scar down one of his immaculately shaped feline eyes. He was tapping his foot impatiently as he looked around for his 'bus' to come, rubbing his sweater paws to stay warm.

He huffed and turned around, as if finally deciding walking was worth more than waiting, but abruptly came to a halt, gasping a little in surprise as he took an instinctive step back.

It wasn't until then that he realized he'd been surrounded by a group of rogue alphas with a rough and violent look about them, leering at him with lust-filled eyes and cruel grins.

However, instead of being scared as the group moved closer around him, the beautiful omega smiled coyly and lowered his eyes. "H-hi? Do you, umm, need something?"

The alphas now had him trapped in a tight circle, already beginning to make sounds of eagerness, some running their filthy fingers over his arms or back, while one even dared to kiss his neck.

"What's such a pretty doll like you doing all alone in a place like this, hmm?" The leading alpha asked lewdly, hissing the words in his ear.

"My mate was supposed to come, but he ditched me," the omega male pouted, as the alphas continued to touch him inappropriately.

"Why don't you come with us, then?" One alpha asked seductively, licking a stripe up his neck. "Well, it isn't even a question. We're taking you anyways. Be a good slut like you are made to be and come quietly, or else we won't be very gentle with you, baby boy."

"Oh," The omega moaned quietly, as he was groped harshly, showing anything but protest, as if he'd submitted completely.

"What's your name, pretty?" The leader cooed in a disgusting voice.