Jackal (Angst/Omegaverse)

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by ObviouslySmart

by ObviouslySmart

A/N: when people vote for my a/n chapters it makes me happy.

Ello! This is angst im so sorry. Personally I CANNOT STAND reading angst but writing it? Idk its kinda fun. And I really like this idea.

ENDS WITH FLUFF
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Currently, your scent was stinking up the place. Kyôka stepped into you and your Alpha's shared hotel room, for the nine demon gates were taking a small vacation before returning to their villainous ways. Almost immediately, she covered her nose, gagging at the sharp smell encasing the small room.
Whilst she was an alpha herself, you felt comfortable around her, probably because she was a female and saw you as a sister, not a possible mate.

"Oh my god! Y/N! Are you okay??" She asked, hurriedly running to your side to comfort you. "I'm so sorry for worrying you Kyôka..." You cried in between sobs. She shook her head, rubbing your back. "What's wrong...?" She asked, her eyes softening at your vulnerable state.
"I don't know... Sometime Jackal just gets to me... I love him so much yet he has no interest in me. I want to go, I feel like such a nuisance." You cried, wrapping your arms around Kyôka, the wish that she was your alpha lingered briefly before Jackal swung the door to your shared hotel room open.
"What the fuck are you doing?" Kyôka let out a groan and patted your back before walking out of the hotel room. "Didn't I tell you to stay in your bed, your scent smells like rotting milk." He groaned, eyeing you when you nodded and flopped back onto your bed.
He sighed, laying down on his covers, ready for bed.

(I don't wanna rewrite, the lights are off.)

Yet, your alpha was having trouble sleeping. He was on edge hearing you hold back your crying all night, unable to sleep from the depression clawing at your insides.
At about three in the morning, he frowned, you hadn't stopped crying and he wondered, had he truly hurt you that bad? "Y/N?" He asked into the darkness, expecting you to reply. "I'm so sorry Alpha, I'm really trying to stop."
He let out a sigh before grabbing his pillow and walking to your bed and laying next to you. His hand stroked your hair, pinning it behind your ear and sighing when you hesitantly nuzzled into his neck, inhaling his darker, muskier scent. You immediately calmed, pressing your hands into his chest.
His hands came around you to enclose you and make you feel safe. His nails went and scratched at your bond mark making you shudder and press yourself farther into him, more so when he leans into you and thrusts his teeth into the skin, effectively making you his.
"I love you Jackal," you whimpered, closing your eyes and feeling yourself drift to sleep.