War

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A/N: this is a mess.

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Quiet sobs filled the dark room.

In one of the corners of the humid cellar were the two boys huddled together, one of them unconscious while the other held him in his arms.

A few minutes prior, Jungkook had genuinely thought Taehyung was dead. Until the two rogues had tossed them into this moist dark room and had locked the door from outside. Only then was he able to check Taehyung's breathing and even after that he was still terrified because he still wouldn't wake up.

Jungkook was convinced the older would come up with a plan to escape this hole. But how was he supposed to escape if Taehyung was unconscious??

So all he did was clutch onto his friend while relentlessly sobbing. Who could blame him? He was only seven and nothing like this has ever happened to him. If only Taehyung would wake up-

"J-...Jungkook?" the weak child's voice rasped.

"I can't see ...

...where are we?"

Taehyung slowly sat up and took in his surroundings. Panic was evident in his voice when he stuttered, "w-what happened?"

Jungkook tried to answer but his sobs just wouldn't stop.

Suddenly the door was being unlocked and in came two dark figures. Taehyung recognized them by their smell. It was their captors.

"Good, you're awake. Time to show you to the boss," the tall and slim one said. The other one beside him stepped forward and grabbed both boys by their arms.

Jungkook started choking on his sobs as they were dragged out of the cellar.

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The whole place looked like a rundown villa. The wooden stairs creaked dangerously loud when they stepped on them, the banisters were partially broken and the wallpaper and plaster were crumbling from the walls. All the furniture they passed was covered in tainted white sheets and above all was a thick layer of dust.

The room they ended up in was a living room and from the looks of it, it was in no better condition than the rest of the house. The fireplace was broken, the furniture lay scattered around the room, the only light source was a chandelier with three bulbs and the black and white marbled floor was besmirched with dirt.

The rogue pushed the two omegas towards the middle of said floor where they cowered in fear. They could sense more wolves approaching. And soon enough rogues were entering through every door and even through the broken window. They were loud, some looked annoyed and complained: "What's so important? I was tryin to fucking sleep."

"Oh yeah? And I was trying to literally fuck her," retorted another one while pulling a barely clothed girl to his bare chest that looked equally pissed.

Others were in a better mood and barked playful insults at each other, insults that the two kids never ever heard of. But their vulgar language and their demeanor only added to the anxiety the omegas were living through.

There were about twenty rogues assembled when they all suddenly fell silent as an ominous presence approached them. An alpha blood; but this one had the aura of a pack alpha, a leader. Only that that wasn't possible, they were rogues - they had no alpha. And yet every wolf in the room seemed to submit. It was quiet except for the sobs of the younger omega.

The door by the fireplace opened and in came a very tall man followed by a much smaller female with chains around her wrists and a collar around her neck. The dominance emitting from the alpha was enough to physically weight down the omegas and Jungkook suddenly found it impossible to breathe. He started to gasp for air and the sound was so loud it resonated in the otherwise quiet room.
It seemed to irritate the alpha because the first thing he said was, "Make him shut up."

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