Words: 5, 5k
Warnings: mentions of abuse, slightly suggestive and after just smut, alpha and omega themes, shitty club, jelousy, blood, alexia being a good friend and captain. Scenting,let me know if i need to add more
a safe and secure place, that was all you desired, whether this be a home or a person you didn't care, you just wanted to get away from this and fast. this was reffering to your club and before the explenation about the reason why, there will be needed some more information.
you lived in a world with what some would describe as dominant or submissive, but here the people were either called alpha or omega. then there were some rules applied to this 'world'.
Firstly, some people, a small group have something called true soulmates, this is more then just mates, you can't just be with everyone, you have one and in very, very rare cases two assigned mates, when you have this rare and almost not existing form, you will not be able to see colors until you find your mate(s)
Secondly, when meeting your mate, you will find the need to bond, if there is not acted up on these feelings within a week, you have officially rejected each other. the punishments for that are you won't be able to see colors for the rest of your life, you won't be able to mate with anyone else.
Now back to the main point, the reason you wanted to leave here so badly. this was because of how badly these alpha's and the club overall treated you, as one off the only omega's of the club, you had been used and broken, no trust left in any alpha. Your dream off ever finding your mate also over. you just wanted to leave this hellish place, but was that ever going to happen? were you ever going to leave this club, was your trust in alpha's ever going to be restored? and most importantly, were you ever going to find your soulmate, the only alpha that was suposed to make you feel safe and comforted or were you going to be let down again?
~a year ago~
your club against barcelona, it would be a tough match for both sides but the favor would be on barca's side, you looked down when you went to shake hands with the alpha's of the blaugrana side as you were taught.
'good game,' something about this voice made you feel all warm and fuzzy, the warm skin on her hand felt just right against yours. ' you know it is not polite to not look at someone when they are talking to you?' that was her voice again, it felt warm, persuading almost some form of comforting.
Just when you were about to look up and apolegize you feel a hand on your shoulder,' leave her alone León.' your captains' hand and voice were much colder and harsher then the mystery woman infront of you.
' lets go omega, do not give me a single reason to punish you again,' you were pulled away by your captain, the match about to take off, but why did it feel like you just left a part of yourself behind? with each step away from the woman you assumed was called león, the aching in the organ called heart grew.
'you better not act up, before i have got you benched again, you got me?' your captain grabs you by the lower part of your face, probably leaving a bruice on the skin there, she lifts your face so that your eyes would meet hers, these were the only kind of moments that you were glad that you could not see colors yet, you imagened that those would only intensify those moments and make her death glare even more intimidating.
the match was going pretty well, Alexia Putellas had scored first to make it one- nil up to the blaugrana, but an early equalizer in the second half from you had drawn it one-one, and there had not been much trouble, well until now, both sides were getting rougher with the physicality and their game. tackles and yellow cards were almost flying around. then it happened, you got the ball at your feet, you layed it still before carefully tucking it in the back of the net past an outstreched Paños.
