Safe With You | Yoonmin

Chapter 11: Ruin

Trigger Warning: This chapter involves non-con / sexual assault. The deed is implied, not shown, but the scenes directly before and after could still be very triggering. If this could be harmful for you, you can scroll to the end of this chapter for a brief summary or skip the chapter altogether. The story will still make sense. Take care, dear readers!
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| Jimin |

After hours amidst the ruckus in the Great Hall, it was a relief to be alone. No one else was in sight as Jimin walked north up the village road toward the palace.

Behind him, the sounds of drunk singing and shouting echoed up from the large gathering, mixing with the sound of his footsteps crunching on the compact snow.

Jimin took in a deep breath of the cold, clear air and paused to look up at the night sky. Despite the clouds, one could easily spot the glowing silver halo that gave away the moon's hiding place.

Something out of place registered on the edge of Jimin's senses, making the hairs rise on the back of his neck.

Jimin looked over his shoulder, but due to a bend in the road he couldn't really see the way he had come. He turned back toward the palace, squinting at the road up ahead but saw nothing.

Then he heard footsteps rapidly approaching and whirled just in time to see a large silhouette appear from around the corner.

"There you are," Sejin growled, as he advanced on the omega. "Where are you running off to, Little Ghost?"

"I'm just g-going to the palace," Jimin stammered, backing away. His gaze darted to the bottle in Sejin's hand. "Are you... following me?"

"Have to make sure you're not sneaking off for a rendezvous with some low born alpha," The alpha slurred, taking another threatening step forward.

"What?"

Sejin angrily threw the bottle to the ground, making Jimin flinch. "You think I didn't see the way Min Yoongi was staring at you tonight? And I didn't like how close you seemed with that Jung alpha either. Would you care to explain yourself?"

"They're just my friends."

"You're truly naive if you think those alphas want your friendship," Sejin sneered. "They don't care about you. They're just hoping to get a taste of omega."

The words hurt, even if Jimin knew they weren't true.

"You won't go near them again. I forbid it." growled the alpha.

"You have no right to forbid me," Jimin bit out.

"You're intended to be mine, you little bitch--"

"I'm not yours!"

Sejin roared in anger, eyes flashing red as he lunged forward, grabbing Jimin's arms and dragging him into an alley. The alpha's steps faltered slightly as he hauled his struggling prey -- he was obviously drunk, but still far stronger than the omega.

"Stop!" Jimin cried out, terrified as he tried to twist free, "Sejin, stop! Help--"

"Be silent, omega," Sejin ordered, shoving Jimin back against a wall, pinning the younger by his arms.