Rogue

2

Mark was led to an empty room, it was larger than any he'd had before, and it was well lit with light flowing in through the windows. The Alpha stood behind him and smiled as Mark stared at the room.

"Well I'll let you get unpacked, there's no bed yet, and you don't seem to have many clothes either, so in the mean time you can use my sons room, he won't be back for a week and I'm sure he won't mind, I also have some clothes that he's too big for so you can wear those, but I'll buy you some more later."

Mark just nodded along running his hand along the window ledge, and for once not feeling dust and mold, looking out of the window to see a clear view instead of boards and broken glass.

"How old is your son Alpha?" Mark asked without looking away from the window. Jaejin chuckled, "Please call me Jaejin or uncle, but my eldest son's about your age, and the youngest is maybe three or four years younger." Mark nodded again, staring out of the window mesmerized by the view.

"Anyways let's get you settled in my sons room for now" Jaejin said, taking Marks shoulder and guiding him to the room next to his. It reeked visually of masculinity, but the room smelled oddly of coffee and sweets, which was the only way Mark could describe it.

The room was covered in different sport posters and R&B singers, it was slightly messy, with clothes laid across the floor and empty drinks covered the side table.

"Well, you can sleep here for now, and just excuse the mess, you can tidy up if you want, just throw everything in the closet, and tomorrow I was thinking signing you up for a few classes at the high school." Mark turned around to face Jaejin.

"Highschool?!" He exclaimed.

"Of course, not to be a student obviously, but a few teachers there have trouble controlling the students, especially the females, so I want you to go and be their assistant, since you're quite big and mysterious, also I'm sure you can fight well, seeing as your mother trained you herself."

Jaejin smirked making Mark smile, he was always proud of his mothers abilities, and the skills she passed onto him. Watching his mother fight was incredible, though she never looked it, she was one of tee greatest fighters Mark had known, and Jaejin would agree.

Mark nodded and smiled as Jaejin left, lightly closing the door, dusk had come fast, so Mark hurriedly cleaned the room the best he could, tossing the clothes in the closet, throwing away the old candy wrappers and drink bottles before finally crawling under the covers in only his boxers since he had no clothes.

The warm smell of coffee and sweets hit  him on a much larger scale, he was confused as to why he was smelling this, not that he minded. It was a calming smell that caused him to gently drift off to sleep. He buried his head into the pillow, suddenly feeling a longing for something, but that feeling quickly passed as he fell into a deep sleep.

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Mark awoke to the sun shining in through the window, he immediately jumped out of the bed and looked around the room. He stopped, he sighed remembering that he wouldnt have to worry about being found, or other rogues, that he was safe in the house of his...uncle? No, he'd have to warm up to that, but it felt nice to say.

He opened the door of the room he was in and saw a small stack of folded clothes on the floor, he picked the up along with the note on top of them.

My son outgrew these a while back so he won't miss them, is hope they fit, come down for food.
                                -Your cool-hip-uncle

Mark smiled softly at the note and took a loot at the clothes. Black shirt, black jacket, black jeans, the kid must have liked black a lot.

He put on the clothes , breathing in the smell of coffe and sweet desserts, the smell made him feel a sudden feeling of saftey and warmth, he couldn't help but wonder as to why he was feeling this way.

He slowly walked down the stairs, stopping when he smelled pancakes and sweet syrup. He shortly searched for the kitchen before finding jaejin with an apron on, and freshly made breakfast set out.

"Oh, good morning mark, you wake up pretty early." Mark nodded and returned jaejins smile. "Yeah well im used to it, always have to be prepared."

Jaejin sat at the table and mark sat accross from him,"well any other day I'd tell you to go back to bed, but we actually need to get to the school early" mark nodded and hurridly ate his food.

Jaejin smiled at his cuteness, even though he had probably been through more than others, and could beat just about anyone in a fight, he still thought of mark as his own he felt nostalgic of when he and his own kids would eat breakfast together wich they haven't done in a while, they've all just been so busy.

Once they finished up jaejin and mark both began to make their way to the school, jaejin insisting they walk.

"So why do you need me there again?"  Mark asked.

"We have few omegas in our pack, of a few hundred there are only 20, most of them teach, being naturally nurturing, but with so many alphas around they tend to get ignored, of course we try to teach them different, but you know, kids."

Mark nodded as he continued.

"We have a couple alphas monitoring the classes, but we atill need some more help, and seeing as no one knows you itll make them behave more." Mark nodded again.

They finally reached the small school, it was still high class and clean, just small. Students were just arriving and whispered too each other as Mark walked by them, all curious as to who the new stranger was.

He was introduced to the teacher of the class he'd be monitoring, her name was tzuyu and she was very small and cute, typically if most omegas.

It was only then that mark noticed something about the teachers in the school, majority of them being omega, and all of the omegas being female.

I didnt realize i spelled so much shit wrong i hate myself o my lord haha hopefully i corrected most of it