My Alpha, My Omega
Authour: PeaceLoveYaoi
Retrieved from: Ao3
Words: 11247
Ship: Jimin×Jungkook
Summary:
Jimin is a small, weak Omega who is shunned by his pack. Until the day that a powerful and unfamiliar Alpha Jungkook comes to his pack.
***This one shot was originally 4 chapters long but I put them into one chapter***
Mentions of abuse and attempted rape
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Chapter 1
Jimin hated being an Omega. He was smaller and weaker than most of his kind, even the other Omegas. Being from a race that admired strength above all else, he was often bullied and shunned by his fellows. Most Alphas would never shame themselves by showing interest in such a weak partner.
With his tiny frame, pale skin and wavy blonde hair, he was beautiful in a way that was soft and sweet, but in their world all he represented was weakness. He did not possess the inherent brutality and ferocity that his race valued. He was only allowed to stay with his pack because his brother Jin was mated to the Chief Alpha Namjoon, and as his mate, it was his sworn duty to protect him and his family. Even if he didn’t like Jimin, or respect him, he was bound by his oath to his mate, and despite the brutal Alpha’s flaws, Jimin knew that Namjoon loved his brother.
However, that did not protect him from the cruelty of the rest of the pack. He was often abused and beaten by his pack mates, and it wasn’t unusual to find bruises marring his perfect pale skin. Even his fellow Omegas were cruel to him, telling him that his weakness made them all look bad. Normally on any given night, the Omegas would walk amongst the Alphas and Betas teasing and taunting them, driving them mad until one would claim them. Most times there was a fight for the right to lay with an Omega, and many Alpha and Beta males had died in such contests.
After an Omega picked a partner, it was the duty of the chosen to satisfy their partner for as long as the Omega wished. The Omega would claw and bite, try to throw them off and out of their body, and it was the duty of the male to prevent that from happening. If a male could not last and sate his partner, make them submit completely, then another would be called in. It was the greatest shame for a male to have to call for a second.
Jimin hated these practices. Not that he had ever partaken of the ritual. No males of his pack would have him, and he was not brave enough to try what the other Omegas did, walking around the un-mated males half naked. Jimin wanted nothing more to be claimed, to have a strong Alpha who would protect him. He wanted to be loved, he wanted to be safe and protected. But he knew that it was not going to happen for him. He was destined to be alone, miserable and shunned for the rest of his life.
Tonight was just like any other, the members of his pack laughed and fought, the Omegas prowled through them taunting and teasing. And Jimin sat to the side, away from everyone else, hands folded in his lap, and head bowed. He had learned a long time ago that making eye contact was a good way to get hit, and since he already was sporting one black eye that he’d gained by a vicious backhand delivered from an Alpha who he’d accidentally bumped into a few days ago.
Suddenly a hush fell over the pack, which caused Jimin to look up. A male was approaching their camp, Jimin couldn’t help but be transfixed by the gorgeous male. He was tall, taller even that Namjoon, and his lithe body spoke of a lethal prowess. Power and authority rolled off him in waves, daring any to challenge him. His graceful loping walk made Jimin’s mouth water, the tiny Omega couldn’t take his eyes off of the male as he walked into the circle of their camp. As he got closer, Jimin could make out the sharp line of his jaw, the high cheekbones and divinely sculpted features of his face.
