My Way ||| Ateez

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Mingi tried to run to Yeosang as he and the other betas and omegas started to scream, but his father grabbed the rope binding his hands and pulled him back.

It was a horrible sound that he never wanted to hear again.

Everyone forced to drink the liquid fell to the floor, crying and yelling at the top of their lungs.

He pulled against the ropes, willing to break his own bones if it meant he could get free. "Yeosang!" He cried, his voice cracking as the tears came.

The beta trembled on the floor, his face contorted in pain as he screamed.

"Yeosang I'm sorry, I'm so sorry. I'm sorry." He said.

"Shut up." His father growled and Mingi felt his throat tighten.

He tried to mind link with the beta but that was still blocked. He felt so helpless as he watched his friend scream until he couldn't scream anymore.

"Take them away and start the drawing." His father commanded.

"Drawing?" Mingi asked, his voice weak.

"Yes, Son. We don't have enough breeders yet, so we will pick names to decide who gets to start." His father leered down at him.

"You're sick! How can you do this? They aren't objects!" Mingi cried out, trying to pull away from his psychopath father.

"I need to expand my alpha army so I can protect our race. I will do whatever it takes to do so, even if it means burning the mating mark away."

Mingi's heart stopped. Burned... the mark... So Yeosang just went through what Wooyoung did? "HOW COULD YOU? HOW YOU COULD TAKE AWAY SOMETHING SO SACRED? THAT COULD KILL THEM!" He roared, now lunging for his father.

Lance was there to shove him away, making him lose his balance and fall to the floor.

"YOU BASTARD! YOU FUCKING BASTARD! I WILL KILL YOU FOR HARMING HIM!"

His father just chuckled at his son's outburst. "Careful Mingi. Just because you weren't officially mated to your little omega doesn't mean I can't find something else to do to him. In fact... Lance, he's yours."

"Thank you sir." Lance bowed low then turned and kicked Mingi hard in the stomach before walking away.

"DON'T YOU FUCKING TOUCH HIM! I WILL RIP YOU TO SHREDS YOU SON OF A BITCH!" Mingi roared through his tears. He tried to pick himself up off the ground but his father stepped on his head, holding him there.

He let out a long, exaggerated sigh. "You're really going to make me do this the hard way, aren't you?"

Mingi whimpered as he felt more pressure on his head. He should have left when Lance came the first time. It's all his fault that his pack was in danger and going through this pain. All his fault...

One dominant growl from his father had him laying limp on the ground. He was dragged away an thrown back into his room, hands still bound, to await whatever punishment his father deemed was worthy.

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Jongho was in the middle of scouting ahead when a howl stopped him in his tracks. He ran back to where he had left the other two alphas and shifted mid jump when he saw San holding Hongjoong in his arms.

He was clawing at his neck and screaming in pain.

"What happened?" Jongho asked, crouching down to kneel next to them.