Published: 4.21.20
Ever since I came home with scratches on my arm as well as a few scrapes, Jihyun has been visiting my room more often.
He'd come to my room after school and tell me about what they learned that day before teaching it to me, like he did when I first presented.
I had forgotten what it felt like to interact with my brother like this. It feels nice.
"Maybe he just pities you" I shook my head to get rid of the thought.
Another month has passed and Namjoon hyung and I have started testing with newly Omegas. My wounds have mostly disappeared too.
I've also somehow gained popularity in the underground community.
Because I've helped and saved many Omegas, and occasionally bullied Betas, I've become known as a lone hero that roams the streets at night to help wolves in need.
The few who've instigated it had given me the name of 'Black Swan', since they couldn't tell what I actually looked like besides what I was wearing.
Many of them wanted to repay me for helping them or their friends and offered their services to me if I ever needed it.
The only real problem I had now was the lack of weight [in] my body.
Luckily, I learned how to work around it.
Namjoon hyung, Minjoon hyung, and Seoyeon noona have also been trying to help me with my eating habits.
I still don't like it, but I appreciate them trying anyway.
Right now, I had my head stuck in another book as I sat on Seoyeon noona's bed. Minjoon hyung gave it to me when he found out about my obsession over knowledge.
Next to me was Seoyeon noona.
She sighed for the umpteenth time as she closed her laptop and put it to the side. Flopping backwards on the bed, she groaned.
"As much as I love that your newfound popularity has gained the RASFAW Project new followers, it's giving me too much work to handle."
I laughed as I flopped down next to her, "At least you're not a Monitor. Namjoon hyung has been overworked for weeks now."
Namjoon hyung and I have been busy with both testing and creating new Heat Suppressants as well as doing background checks and approving certain wolves for the RASFAW Project.
It's taken a toll on all of us. "It is exciting though. Gaining more supporters for the project will also get us more connections."
She hummed in agreement before reluctantly moving to her desk. She dug through the drawers and pulled out a small stack of cards.
She sighed as she handed them to me, "You have more fans."
I was only slightly confused before I read the cards. Most of it just had contact information along with the person's name.
What really caught my attention though was a single card that had a note written on the front of it.
"I want to cash in on that favor."
It was easy to tell who it was considering there was only one person I owed a favor to.
The back of the card had a phone number and a name. I stood up and grabbed my bag before going to leave.
When I got to Namjoon hyung's, I showed him the note and he told me that they texted him earlier.
King:
I want you to make something for meRM:
What is it you want us to make?King:
That part's a bit complicated
We'd need to meet up in person
Will you do it?I looked at Namjoon hyung in question. I trust him, so I let him decide what to do.
RM:
When and where?We were given an address and asked to meet them the next day.
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Fucked Up Boyfriends || VMinKook
FanfictionCreated: January 22nd, 2020 Ended: . An Omega that's neglected. A Beta that's always being used. And an Alpha that's tired of expectations. - Lessons are learned, and Feelings are shared. Three different hearts heal another.