That was the last thing the omega could hear,
before everything finally went blank.
______________________...You think my head is pretty?..
Yoongi signed, picking the now unconscious omega into his arm, not wasting his time in making his way out of the now disorganised restaurant. Thankfully, it was still the early morning, no one sure would be around, he'd have to get rid of the security footages in the restaurant as soon as he got back home. It was one of the sub branches of his restaurant anyway, so he needed not to be that worried. That explains why it was easy to find the omega,
Carefully placing the omega at the passenger seat of his car, he wore his seat belt for him, not forgetting to bound his hands and legs with a zip tie, in case he regained consciousness mid way, and tried to escape again.
Settling behind the wheels, he ignited his key, driving off into the street, stealing quick glances at the omega every few minutes.
He was honestly impressed by the omega's unique intellectual sense, how he was able to cause all that commotion in less than an hour back at his mansion the day before. Yoongi knew he was up to something, but not this much.
The damages he'd caused were a lot. He was thankful yoonji and his mum were not around that vicinity at that period for he would have been seriously mad at the omega.
After almost an hour into the drive, his phone rang distracting him from his thoughts, connecting the phone's speaker to the car, he answered the call, which turned out to be Mabel.
"What's up."
"Sir, there seem to be a huge problem." Her American accent illuminated the car, her voice sounding panicked.
Yoongi remained quiet for about a quarter of a minute, sceneroes playing in his head on what could be wrong.
"Sir?... Yoongi?... are you there?" Mabel's voice echoed in the car.
"What problem is it Mabel?" Yoongi asked, taking a bend towards his street.
"One of our drug container ship has been wrecked, and it looks like it was done intentionally. Worse of all, all our men on the ship lost their lives."
Yoongi let out an heavy sigh, slowing down the speed of the car. "Do you have any idea on whose responsible?"
"Yeah, it's... The Wangs." Mabel answered, hesitation in her tone.
"Wang??" Yoongi's brow furrowed. "That ungrateful bastard! What's he trying to pull?!"
"I don't know too, but it looks like since his empire got bigger, he's been trying to challenge bigger empires. He's gotten away with many of them now because the security system around him is no joke, it's pretty hard meeting him in person."
"Looks like he's entered the wrong den now, for I'm surely going to hunt him down. such an ungrateful fool, he should have been thankful I granted him mercy back then." The alpha muttered, gritting his teeth.
The call ended, and Yoongi was back again, driving, face contoured into an angry frown, looking as pissed as ever.
"That expression doesn't fit you, you should do that less, I think smiling fit you better." Hoseok's soft voice said beside him.
The alpha turned to his side, seeing the omega fully awake, messing with the zip tie around his wrist.
"How long have you been up?"
"Drug container has been destroyed by the 'ungrateful wang' which has cost the lives of many of your men." The omega answered boredly, accidentally bruising his wrist while trying to slack off the zip tie.
"That's a lot to know to still remain alive cupcake, how am I sure you wouldn't snitch on me?"
The omega raised his head up, bored gaze meeting the alpha's side profile.
He sure is hot... Goddamn!! What's wrong with me?!
"So? You're gonna kill me?"
"Nahh... I wouldn't do that. That would be a great loss on my side." The alpha mocked, stealing a quick glance at the omega. "Just keep your mouth shut, and you'll be fine." He completed, driving through the security entrance of his estate.
"Good. Cause I'm not ready to die... yet. I've still got things to fulfil." The omega muttered. His soft tone carrying some weight in it.
Yoongi glanced at him, studying him for a while.
"Don't give me that look, it's cringe." The omega voiced out, resting his head on the headrest.
"Im surprised you aren't making any attempt to run away again since you woke up." Yoongi spoke, parking the car to a vacant spot in the garage.
"What's the point?" Hoseok snickered. "Im powerless right now."
Honestly, his mind was presently blank. All his valuables and the money he'd stolen earlier from the restaurant were left there, leaving him back again with nothing. Even worse, his iron pill was in the small backpack.
Plus he didn't think he had enough strength to carry out another plan right now, the bruises around his neck, and his badly aching legs were enough proof for him to stay low for a while before beginning to cook up another plan.
A plan suddenly struck in his head. "Hey!" He exclaimed with a smile turning to face the alpha. "How about I help you out with this ungrateful wang person."
Yoongi raised a brow, sending him a deadpan look. "Really cupcake? Really?"
"Aw! Come on!! Don't give me that look!! I can help too!!" The omega groaned, turning to face his front. He turned to the alpha once again who still had that dead pan gaze at him. "Can I?... pleeaaassseee..."
"No." Yoongi stated blankly, opening his side of the car, before making his way towards the omega's side.
"Why!!" The omega cried dramatically, as he let the alpha take off his seat belt. "You know my potentials already! I can take down six of his men in one kick!?"
"Yeah, I do know your potentials." Yoongi answered boredly, finally taking off his seat belt. "But you know what I don't know? Whatever us going on in that pretty head of yours." Yoongi pointed out, tapping at the side of the omega's head.
Hoseok smiled cheeckingly, teasing gaze staring at the Alpha.
"What?"
"You think my head is pretty?"
Yoongi scoffed, rolling his eyes. "Get up, I've got places to be."
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