Jisung slowly opened his eyes, immediately getting up as his mother told his body still in pain from getting beaten by her. She was hovering over him, anger and tiredness in her eyes. She reeked of beer and wine, since she had gone out to gamble the night prior. It was her routine. Every day she would go out to gamble and come at night and beat Jisung until her anger was gone, She left the comfort of her home to go to the nearest Casino, for she loved to gamble and get drunk and she would waste the money and best jisung for the the money she lost.
"y-yes ma'am" I said scared thinking she would beat me.
"Pack your bags you brat I sold you to the Mafia cause I am in debt because of you" The older woman yelled. Jisung's eyes widened to his mother's words. He looked down thinking 𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘬𝘪𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘦 𝘰𝘶𝘵. It didn't come to a surprise to him, since he knew his mother was practically obsessed with gambling. He knew that one day, she was going to be in debt. But he never imagined to have their lives on the line, and him being sold off to a Mafia Boss. 𝘍𝘶𝘤𝘬, he didn't even know Mafia people lived in Korea. But here he was, getting dressed. It felt as if he was moving out of an orphanage, ready to get adopted. His mind clouded with mixed thoughts. He didn't know what to expect. He knew some men were waiting patiently for him in the kitchen, and that they were the ones that were going to escort him to the Mafia Boss' hideout. But other than that, he had no idea what he was getting into. Was he going to get killed? Nobody knows. His mother sold him to an unknown, powerful man. An Alpha. Han Jisung, a Male Omega, would be found useless to an Alpha like that. An Alpha with power has no need for a worthless Omega like him.
Jisung glanced in his mirror, shakily fixing his clothes, before running his fingers through his messy, Brown hair. He then turned around, grabbing a few things. All of this was so sudden. He was terrified. Yet, he had no choice. This was it. He was surely done for.
