he was too pretty.
breathtaking and stunning, and his scent was amazing.
the sweet omega was only too good to be true.and his name was park jimin.
a new student at an all boy's school somewhere around seoul.
the omega was far from imperfect. full, plump and glossy lips, hips and ass perfect and pretty, his skin painted in sweet honey and gold.
he was indeed god-like.
jimin fiddled around in his purple silk robe, feeling pretty underneath the thin layer of clothing, aware of how the lingerie he wore presses against his hips and along his ass, snug and tight.
he felt gorgeous tonight.
he wanted everyone to see him be this- beautiful.and jimin smiles behind his hands that covered his red tinted face,
not knowing whoever's gonna be his one and only alpha in the future, is going to be so, so lucky to have him.