43. Fifty two

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The huge school building was casting a shadow over the driveway when the Jeons' car stopped in front of the main entrance

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The huge school building was casting a shadow over the driveway when the Jeons' car stopped in front of the main entrance.

"I see the Parks are already here," Jungkook's father glanced out at the long limousine and the assistants waiting around it.

"It's a huge day for us, after three thousand years the two most important families in our world will merge by marriage," his mother was calm when Jungkook was burning inside, getting out of the car quickly to look towards the dormitory and the double bars sealing the window to the room he had once shared with Jimin.

His heart double jumped, as many things were still not making any sense.

"I have asked principal Han for all Jimin's records and it turns out he hasn't had his first heat yet, what is strange for an omega his age. It might be connected to his absolute low level of maltoxine, what is surprising for his bloodline," mum was talking while flipping the papers which have come in just two hours ago.

"His grades are outstanding though," muttered father.

"He's very smart," whispered Jungkook stopping on the school's stairs where he had been kissing Jimin goodbye after the royal ball.

The memories twisted his insides. He was in love with a boy who wasn't his mate, ho carried his heir inside his fragile yet strong omega body...

I'm not, Jimin's serious gaze and his words came back so vividly.

"Look Jimin's mother had one million two hundred units of maltoxine while presenting, his grandmother, one million twenty units, the great grandmother one million two units," Jungkook reached the main hallway catching his mother's words.

"What about Jimin?" His father glanced at the papers.

"Fifty two units, how come? And it has been certified by Jodit Lee."

"If the boy is smart he's still a good choice for our son," dad was trying to calm mum down when Jungkook sighed.

What was it good for, level of omega genes. Of course Jimin has been the least omega like omega he has ever met, but he enjoyed him that way.

The dormitory bars can resist up to 20 million units alpha power, Han's words rang at the back of his head when he was climbing the main stairs behind his parents. They have been ripped.

My friend helps me to get out of school during hormonal peak, Jimin's stubborn face returned.
Him calling teachers names, even principal Han, him sitting on that bed while teacher Kim was trying to force him into submission to get the truth about his heat out of him. Jimin calmly sitting with his head down during alpha defense classes, looking like a ghost after their first night when he had returned to school beaten up and injured.

What would be the worst mate you could have?

Yoongi's question rang, the moment when the blanket fell off his arm revealing the scars...

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