Born Omega ||Jimin-centric||-promo-

Born Omega ||Jimin-centric||-promo-

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WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication mar., janv. 10, 2023
A world where it was okay to be scared, to tear up, to have something scandalous and yet make it seem as if it was not a big deal. A world of Alphas. A world where if you weren't strong enough, you'd be pushed out of the way. A world of Betas. A world where you have no idea how the next day is going to turn out, if you will be alive till then or if you would be assaulted... or raped. A world of Omegas. And yet when an Omega crumbles their stereotypes... they let their revolt and looks of disgust cloud in. It was normal for Jimin, an elite from the Park family, he was born an omega. But no one knows how to put him down... because he was raised an alpha. -being born with a golden spoon takes an effort too- [English is not my first language, I'll try] [It's Jimin×BTS y'all] [I love me some frea- ahem] Enjoy⇝
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Someone was watching him. He could feel the paralyzing coldness sweeping throughout his body, holding him hostage against the bed. He is trained for this, no, he used to be trained for this. Now he's not but a damsel. His blanket, once soft and safe, was now a brick cage. His sheets the mortar, the mattress a collapsed building. He's sinking, drowning safely on dry land, hearing the loud sounds of the ocean in his ears as his heartbeat grows louder then his shallow breath. He dare not open his eyes, the volunteered blindness his only safety. Don't allow yourself to have a panic attack. Relax, no one is there, open your eyes, you are imagining things. Control your breathing. Please, calm, down. ---- Dr. Park Jimin lives his life in threes. Three years to complete his undergrad, three years to complete medical school, three years serving in a special forces unit, and three years learning how to walk again. If only it took three years for all the wounds to heal. He can't sit still for long, he's an omega who craves action, even if that action lands him in a special task force within the NIS hunting down a crazed serial killer. Even if he becomes the hunted. Chapters One-Twelve are uploaded on my AO3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/48890215/chapters/123336580#workskin and you can get updates on my Tumblr: https://www.tumblr.com/blog/faylesswriter

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