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Jongsang|[A][M]|Anything for you (ABO)

Mafia boss Alpha Jongho x Omega Yeosang

Warning: ABO|Smut|Mpreg|Angst|Break up|Kidnapping|Unprotected sex|Make out|hand job

Word count: 3.5K

Summary: Yeosang walked away from Jongho, his heart heavy with the realization that his boyfriend was ready to take his life for the sake of a mission. The weight of betrayal pressed down on him, making it clear that their relationship could no longer continue. It was a heartbreaking situation, especially for their son—yes, Yeosang discovered he was pregnant after their split. He had hoped for a brighter future, but fate had other plans, shattering his dreams.

"Don't freak out. It's just my job." Jongho nonchalantly wiped the blood from the blade, leaving a vivid scarlet mark behind.

"How can you act like nothing's wrong?! You took a life!!" Yeosang erupted and looked at the motionless corpse on the ground, terror flooding his voice.

"I told you, it's just my work. Nothing to worry about." The younger's tone was steady as he set the knife down.

"No...I...Jjong..." The older faltered, grappling for the right words. "Would you do that to me?"

"If the mission calls for it." Jongho turned to face him, locking eyes with his fearful expression. "I'd eliminate anyone."

"Even you."

The room fell into a tense silence, the only sound echoing was the steady dripping of the crimson liquid onto the cold stone floor. His eyes widened, the fear etched deeply into his features, as if he were trying to comprehend the depths of your coldness. Jongho stood there, unfazed, his expression a blank slate, hiding any trace of emotion beneath the mask of professionalism.

Yeosang understood that his alpha was preoccupied with work, and he never pressed the issue. Whenever Yeosang tried to bring up relevant topics, Jongho would deftly steer the conversation elsewhere or simply leave the room. Eventually, Yeosang learned to keep his questions to himself.

It was unfathomable to him that his boyfriend could be a cold-blooded killer, someone capable of taking a life without a hint of remorse. Yeosang had only gone into the basement to find a tool to repair the broken door! He never expected to stumble upon his boyfriend lurking in the shadows down there.

"Even me?" he repeated, his voice barely above a whisper. "After everything we've been through? You'd kill me without hesitation?"

Jongho sighed, a deep, resigned sigh that carried a weight of its own. "It's not personal, Yeosnag. I'm just doing what I have to do. If the time comes when my orders conflict with your existence, I won't hesitate."

He shook his head, as if trying to dislodge the reality from his mind. "But why? What could be so important that it would justify taking the life of someone you care about? Or...Have you never liked me before?"

The younger one remained silent this time, his heart heavy with unspoken words. His love for Yeosang was boundless, a flame that outshone everything else in his life. Yeosang was his source of warmth, his everything. Yet, the truth had been uncovered, and now he faced the painful reality that he could no longer keep Yeosang close. The threat looming over them was too great, a burden Jongho could not bear to see his beloved endure. He would rather have Yeosang despise him and walk away forever than watch him suffer by his side. Perhaps this was the only way to shield his lover from harm.