Golden Omegas [Now rewritten as Aureate Perennials]

Prologue

Trigger warning: Mentions of blood, violence, and attempt at non-consensual sex.

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Blood.

Blood dripping, bloody.

Bloody sullied, body.

Body aching with scratches, broken bones, and fatigue. He pulled the loose robe on his shoulder.

But despite everything, he ran with all his might, limping unto the crunching leaves beneath him. Where was he supposed to go? His body is definitely not in any condition to run away for any longer than ten minutes. 

He feels dizzy as pain and hopelessness settle in him. A throbbing wound on his shoulder was not really helping. He just had to hold everything inside to keep him from wailing in pain.

He can't. He has to suppress his distressed scent. And good thing he was well taught just how to do that.

'Damn them!'

"Find him!"

A man shouted to his men from an audible distance, it was the leader. All sixteen of them split up into three directions, six of the men were heard coming to his direction.

'Shit.'

He ran fast, but they ran faster. Pushing himself to maneuver against trees in the dark.

He tried to take another single step. Only to fail as the pain registered on his face when his ankle twisted badly.

He gave off a painful wail. Alerting all the men to go towards where he was. Tried to crawl away but he stopped when one of them caught his hair. Lifted him off the ground with an arm through his waist.

"You damn omega, stop running away will you?" the big burly man whispered on his neck.

His body shuddered in distaste.

His face twisted to a disgusted one. The man's scent was horrible, he knew that the man wanted to have him at that moment. And he can't give him that!

'S-shit...'

"Oi, can't we at least have a taste?" The man looked back and asked their leader.

"No you shit, we can't."

"But, he... He just smells sooooo damn good you know?" The man said and ran his nose against his scent gland, which is protected by a fancy collar. And that was the only thing he was thankful for at the moment.

"I know, but we can't. Daishou-sama will kill us. And he's suppressing his scent you can't you sense it? That's not the best he could smell."

The man snorted; "It's not like they can know if a male omega is virgin or not right?"

"They will if they sleep with him. Well, whatever."