But he didn't have any money on him,
how was he going to go about that?
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...fuck your god...
Hoseok sat on the subway bench. Munching lazily on a chocolate bar. He'd just succeeded in stealing some nice snacks from the store across the street, and had decided to finally take a rest to relieve his aching legs.
What next was on the omega's mind? you may ask, but his mind was presently blank. He had no idea were he was, thankfully he understood their language.
His first target wasn't here, he needed to go back to Korea and find his parents.
But how would he do that?
He was completely peniless. Not entirely peniless, at least he had a twenty dollar rough note stuffed into his pant pocket, but that seemed useless, what he needed was the Russian currency.
'You should have thought of stealing that before leaving the mansion.'
The omega signed, wrapping the oversized suit Jacket tighter around his self, trying as best as possible to keep his self warm from the cold night.
What could he do now, rob a bank?...
'Hmmm... sounds like a great idea.'
He could do that, right?
He had a fully loaded gun with him. But where's the bank.
His eyes searched around, looking for any building that looked like a bank, There wasn't any...
"Эй, дорогуша! ты выглядишь потерянным, могу я тебе помочь? (Hey honey! You seem lost, may I help you?)"
Hoseok turned to his side to notice two alphas sitting next to him. They smelt of cigarette and alcohol and Hoseok felt himself almost vomiting.
"No thank you." Hoseok answered, in English, resuming to munching his long forgotten chocolate, leaning his back onto the rest of the bench.
"легкая добыча, чувак, он не говорит по-русски"(easy prey dude, he doesn't speak Russian). The man said to his accomplice, turning his dirty gaze back to the omega with a mischievous smile.
Hoseok cracked his neck to the side, his pupils flashing gold for a second.
«Да ладно, милая, как насчет того, чтобы по-настоящему повеселиться, а?» (come on sweetie, how about we have some real fun, hmm?) The man taunted, placing his hand on the omega's tigh.
Hoseok bit the inside of his cheek, watching the man's filthy hand rub his tight.
Oh no! Someone is about to die, looks like his vow to Mako not to kill anyone else except his target would be going null now.
The other Alpha got up, making his way to the other side of Hoseok, gripping his wrist.
Hoseok looked up at him... and the alpha froze, eyes wide. Letting go of his wrist immediately, he stumbled backward, losing his balance in the process.
The other alpha who looked confused, watching his friends strange action, got up, making his way to help the man up.
"что случилось, чувак, ты выглядишь так, будто только что увидел привидение" (what's wrong dude, you look like you just saw a ghost.)
Now that they were distracted, Hoseok got up, making his way to the still confused alpha. He grabbed his wrist, twisting it to his back.
Surprised by the sudden attack, the man gave a painful growl, attempting to scare away the omega. It was a failed attempt, Hoseok wasn't a bit intimidated by that pathetic noise coming from the asshole.
Knocking him face first to the ground, with both of his wrists still twisted painfully to his back, Hoseok sat on him, letting out a frustrated breath. This seemed to be the stupidest fight he'd ever been in, they seriously weren't worth his time and energy.
"на что ты смотришь?! убери от меня эту шлюху!!"(what are you looking at?! get this slut off me!!" The distressed alpha growled, at his other, who was still looking as traumatized as ever.
Hoseok snapped his head towards the man, and the traumatized alpha needed not to be told twice to get up and run.
"ЧЕРТОВЫЙ ТРУС!! ВОЗВРАЩАЙТЕСЬ СЮДА И ПОМОГИТЕ МНЕ!!!"(FUCKING COWARD!! COME BACK HERE AND HELP ME!!!) The man yelled, struggling to get himself free.
"шшш... ты же не хочешь привлечь внимание людей, не так ли?"(shhh you don't want to gain people's attention, do you?) Hoseok whispered mockingly to the man, bending a little to look at the man now bloody nose.
"ОТСТАНЬ ОТ МЕНЯ!! ТЫ, УБРАК!!" (GET OFF ME!! YOU FUCKER!!) The man growled again in his alpha voice.
"Почему? Разве нам снова не весело? Ты больше не хочешь со мной играть??" (Why? Aren't we having fun again? You don't want to play with me anymore??) The omega said with a mocking cute pout.
"Клянусь Богом! Я убью тебя, когда освобожусь, ты не знаешь, с кем связываешься!!" (I swear to god! I'll kill you when I'm set free, you don't know who you're messing with!!)
"Fuck your god." Hoseok snorted in English, eventually rising up from the man's back. He began making his way back to the bench where he'd left his mini back pack. That was until a strong weight was thrown on him, and he stumbled forward, almost loosing his balance.
He turned around, just in time to block his face from being punched, using his weight and the man's weight to throw him to the ground.
"Wrong decision man, you could have left when I showed pity on you." Hoseok spat, watching the man groan in pain, squirming helplessly on the ground. "I didn't even go that hard, why are you being pathetic?" He snorted, resuming to approaching his bag.
Not sure where to go,he began making his way down the street, in search of... a bank? He wasn't sure if he had enough courage to rob a bank. He'd have to look for somewhere else where a lot of money could be in with lesser security.
The street was gradually becoming silent now, people going into the confines of their home, to spend the night, and probably to protect themselves from the devilish works of the night.
Mindlessly walking down the street, to nowhere in particular, he sighted an approaching vehicle from a far distance, it's headlight, getting brighter as it approached. Not giving much thought to it, he kept on walking.
That was until the vehicle was much more closer to him. It was a black van, one of the numerous vehicles he'd seen parked among other vehicles in Yoongi's mansion.
"Shit!" He felt so stupid for being so loose guarded. Honestly, he'd forgotten he'd just escaped from what he presumed as the most dangerous man on earth.
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