"We're sorry, he's a bit... Defective."
Alphas and Betas are common, Alphas slightly less so than Betas. Seokjin, Yoongi, Namjoon, Hoseok, Taehyung and Jungkook were glad to all be alphas in pack.
Once the youngest alpha in a group of alphas turns 18, they are given a pack Omega.
Omegas are rare, and are held by the government until they are given to prime alpha groups to birth baby after baby. Only Omegas in respected families get to live with their family until they are sold.
"His family sold him off previously, you know, for a bit of extra cash... They really did a number on him..."
Broken and misused Omegas can be sent back, and they are disposed of.
Permanently.
"Just give the word and he will be disposed of."
Matted hair, tan skin, bones sticking out... They wouldn't be looked down on for saying no.
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"We'll take him."
Things don't always work out Jimin's expects them to. He lost his pack. He lost his family. He's lost everything. But he knows he's never going to let baby in his arms go.
"Please. Go home. They'll need you there if something happens. You're one of the only omegas that can fight."
Jimin gnaws on his tongue. He supposed that the alpha in front of him is right. Three months into a war is a sensitive time. His pack needs protection at all times. Just as Jimin is about to agree, a loud howl echoes through the trees. A war cry. Jimin's blood runs cold and hot simultaneously. The paralyzing fear and the hot racing urge to fight.
"We're under attack."