The Survey Corps Mafia | Sansang

C33

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Yeosang was unable to concentrate on the reports his international collaborators had sent him regarding tea deliveries. His heat was due in a few days, but he was already feeling dissipated. Small knocks against the door of his office in the tea salon prevented him from trying to refocus on his work.

"Yes ?"

His sister entered the room and Yeosang jumped on her.

"Yuna!"

The young woman closed her arms around him and they held each other tightly for a few minutes.

"Sit down and tell me, how did it go?"

The omega hadn't seen his sister in nearly two months. Her initiation had taken longer since Seonghwa wanted to be sure he could trust her. Yuna told him everything she had to do to be accepted into Seonghwa's Survey Corps.

"I'm sorry you had to go through all those things."

"I'm not, at least I can be with you. Besides, I've applied to join San's team."

"I'll try to push your application, but I'm not promising anything. San is stubborn as a mule."

"I thought so, yes, what about you? Seonghwa tells me you have a tea salon again."

"That's not all I have, San put me in charge of his tea business network to get the best suppliers. I was just going over the latest reports they sent me."

Yeosang pointed to the papers on his desk.

"And have you seen the salon? I didn't have to do much renovation, but I tried to give it a cozy, relaxing feel... Even though a lot of my clients are from Survey Corps, I feel like this place makes them feel good. They know they are relatively safe here."

Yuna smiled slightly, "You look so... happy".

The omega turned his full attention to his sister and smiled back.

"I am and even happier now that I know you're alive and with me."

The brother and sister stayed together for a long time, talking. Yuna didn't know any more than he did about the "omega vaccine" that their father had injected into him.

"Maybe it was a product of his design to protect you?"

"Perhaps..."

Yeosang remained pensive and frustrated. He would probably never have the answer to his questions about this...

"You should go home."

His attention returns to his sister, "Why?"

"Because I feel your heat are coming, it would be safer for you to stay home until it's over. Even though I don't like the idea of you being with San... I'd rather have you with him than here, unprotected."

"I doubt I need protection here, all my clients are mobsters."

"That's not what I mean."

"I know, I was teasing you."

He put his hand on his sister's shoulder. He was happy to see her again and to hear her worry about him again as if their lives hadn't changed.

"I missed you."

"I missed you too" she replied with a smile, "Now get your things together, I'll take you back."

"Ok."

The omega gathered the papers on his desk and slipped them into his briefcase. The duo left the office, but not without locking it behind them. Yeosang greeted Ryujin, the young beta, whom he had hired to help him run the salon. She was the girlfriend of one of the Survey Corps members and knew the basics of the organization. So it wasn't a problem for her to work here. Yeosang had refused to hire anyone from the outside, he didn't want to put "innocent people" in daily contact with Survey Corps.