Forgotten || Vkook

- 00

"Pet, come here."

A tall man waited for someone to come to him, soon hearing the small pat of their steps.

"Yes Master?"

In front of the man stood a much smaller boy. A hybrid boy. His soft black and orange fur reflected in the dim light. He was a tiger hybrid. A rather rare breed. The sign that showed he was even more rare, was the green line that surrounded his eyes. Indicating that he was an omega.

"Be a good kitten and get in this box for me."

The man pointed down at a rather small box that sat on the floor.

The hybrid's ears moved slightly back as he looked down at the box, confusion clear in his bright yellow eyes.

"Wh-"

"I said, GET IN!" He whimpered as he slowly got into the small box, wincing when a few of his wounds touched the edges of the compacted space.

The man lifted the box, holding it in his arms as he walked out of the house. "Heavy bitch.." He mumbles under his breath as he opens the front door.

The tiger hybrid liked his "master." Even though he would call him rude things, hit him when he did even the smallest task wrong, or give him unwanted touches. He still liked him..

The small boy looked around confused, knowing he wasn't normally allowed outside. His tail perks up slightly when he thinks that his master might be taking him out somewhere. But, he would normally just use a leash..

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They soon arrived in a small but dark alley. The hybrid hugged his knees to his chest as the alley was rather cold.

The box was then set down near the back of the alley. The tall man let out a sigh of relief as he wiped his hands on his pants. "Well, goodbye pet." He began walking away from the box as the Hybrid's eyes widened and his ears perked up.

"W-what.. Master is coming back right?"
The man scoffed and nodded annoyed,

"Yea, definitely. Goodbye."

The hybrid smiled to himself as he waited for his master to come back, seeing him walk further and further away. He soon reached the sidewalk and didn't look back at the hybrid as he turned the corner. The hybrid soon frowned when he saw other people enter the alley. There were three tall men.

"Well well. Is this an unclaimed hybrid~?" One of the men walked closer, searching for the boy's tag.

"Nope, no tag." The hybrid's eyes widen as he feels around his neck. His collar was still there but his tag was gone. He frowned and looked down at the box once he realized that his master had most likely left him there, not wanting him anymore.

He immediately looked up once he heard the sound of belts unbuckling. His ears pressed back on his head, recognizing the sound from when his master would do the same thing. He trembles slightly as he backs into the corner of the box, shaking his head.

"N-no want.."

One of the men sighed and lifted the small boy out of the box, setting him on the ground. He pulled down his pants roughly as he got between the boy's legs. "Shh, we'll make this quick."

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The hybrid winced as he crawled back into his small box, seeking comfort in the cardboard. His shorts laid on the floor of the box, not having enough energy to put them back on.

The only thing he had to keep warm was his shirt, it still smelled like his "home" with his master. He silently cried as he hugged his knees to his chest, leaning against the wall.

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Why do i like to write like this 😢