Black Card Debt: Daddy's Little Thief (Omegaverse bl)

Taesan’s POV

"Grandma, hide!"

I burst out of the room and slam the door behind me with enough force to shake the house.

Fuck.

FUCK!

Jaemin’s screaming has stopped but my paranoia is off the fucking roof.

I can hear my own heated blood rushing in my ear.

My movements are jerky from lack of sleep as I stagger down the porch, teeth bared, vision blurred and gun raised.

"Look at you, your grandfather’s son" the man standing by my car says.

It’s Shin Yechan in the flesh. He’s dressed simply. He looks like every other office worker who is the father of two responsible kids.

Isn’t it fucking laughable?

The man is holding Jaemin by his hair. The omega is on his knees as he pants, trying to set himself free.

Yechan isn’t putting effort in holding Jaemin down. The noise of his gun being shot was at my car.

There are three bullet made-dents on the side of my car.

"How dare you?" I ask, voice low and body heavy from working out too hard this morning.

"Don’t be rash, Taesan. I have too much of an upper hand here" he says, gesturing to our surrounding and I freeze.

The entire house is surrounded by men with guns.

"I see" I say quietly, weighing my opponent with my eyes. Some of them are holding military grade guns, one is holding a fucking grenade, and the rest are handling smaller pistols.

Fuck. I can take them, but what about my mate’s grandmother?

One move can cost me her life.

"What do you want?" I ask as I put my gun down and he sighs audibly.

"No manners. I hate kids who have no manners. Minji raised Seoha well, didn’t she?" the fucking bastard says and tugs Jaemin’s head upward, making him scream in pain.

"My scalp hurts, you bastard!" Jaemin screams and Yechan looks at him, flat, silent, judging.

I’m familiar with that look. I have given the same look to a number of victims too.

Jaemin is going to die.

He’s going to die and I fucking need the name of Sooin’s biological father. I need to have that name ready for when my baby girl is older.

"Let him go" I say and the older man scoffs.

"He is quite the sinful one, isn’t he?" Yechan asks.

He’s not physically strong enough to keep me from killing him, but the hold he has on me is mentally deep.

"Let him go, Yechan"

"It’s Mr Yechan to you, boy" he spits and I growl, my proud alpha rejects his words, and I hate his word.

"I was born before your useless omega mother was born into the world and I existed even before your father thought of you" he says.

"This one, I particularly hate him. vulgar, seductive, and a trap. He’s the very opposite of my darling son" he tsks.

He presses his gun to Jaemin’s temple and looks at me. Jaemin is fully sobbing now.

The omega who has always been confident is suddenly reduced to a sobbing mess.

"You had this one, and yet you went ahead to touch my son?" Yechan asks and I tighten my fist.

The alpha in me is clawing to attack.

"Don’t let him kill me, please. Taesan, don’t let him kill me! I’m begging you. I have my whole life to live" Jaemin, my ex-lover, sobs, but I don’t do anything.

"Responsible for my son’s pain" Yechan says to the kneeling omega.

"I DIDN’T TAKE PART IN IT" Jaemin screams.

"Shin Yechan" I snarl.

"I don’t want the child. No, I have no interest in a child who is an experiment and...Kang disease" he says and I move for the first time.

"Sooin is not a disease" I say to the man.

Bang.

Jaemin’s body drops to the floor and blood seeps out of the hole his bullet made. My vision blurs as I see bits of the idol’s splattered brain.

"The grandmother is next" he jerks his chin towards the house and I laugh, low and bitter.

"You will pay" I hear myself say.

"There’s one less prostitute. My son would never have lived like him. My Seoha is a good boy" he says and steps over Jaemin’s bleeding body.

"You will pay" I growl again.

"One mistake, one mistake and I will release the video of you raping my son in an elevator" he says.

Fuck...FUCK.

"Your grandfather had quite the habit, he watched you closely...there are years’ worth of documents on you. He has an ’incase Taesan grows too powerful’ file" he sighs.

"I will kill you like you killed him" I inform him.

"I hate killing, but you love it, don’t you?" he asks and I growl again.

"You even sound like a beast"

I can’t stand him anymore!

"Get lost from our fucking lives, Yechan" I aim and shoot at him, roaring when I miss his heart.

The bastard falls against my car and grabs his hurt arm.

I pull the trigger twice, but I’m not fast enough with it. Another gun has been shot behind me.

"ARGH!" I roar with blind rage as I fall to my knees.

I’ve been shot in the shoulder.

How can I protect Seoha’s grandmother if I’m wounded?

Luckily, years of being trained like a weapon, one bullet won’t be enough to stop me.

"Where is Seoha?" he asks and I respond with a noise that sounds like a bark.

"Shoot" he orders and another bullet to the back forces me to the floor.

"You’ll never find him" I laugh.

I sound like a mad hyena in my own ears. Hot white pain spreads through me. It’s excruciating, but the pleasure is even better.

He’ll never find my mate and he’ll never touch my pups.

"One more" I hear Yechan says and I’m shot again.

I don’t fight as strange things start to dance in front of my eyes. They look like spirits of the men I’ve killed and of the men who tried to kill me.

All of them are dancing in front of me.

"Search him" is the last thing I hear before everything fades into darkness.

It’s dark, I feel my blood seeping out of my body, but my mind is celebrating.

They’ll never find my mate.

"Boss, this is the phone number. It has to be Seoha’s"

No.

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