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The room was quiet. Too quiet. The only sound was the soft, broken sobs coming from a curled figure at the edge of a plush bed.The omega’s trembling hands gripped his phone as tears slid silently down his pale cheeks, dripping onto the cracked screen. The room was dim, lit only by the weak night lamp flickering in the corner but the image on the phone was blinding.
A video. Grainy. Shaky.......Of him......Changing clothes. Naked. Vulnerable......Caught on camera.
Taehyung sobbed, pressing his palm over his mouth to silence the sound of his own grief.He was no one special at least, that’s what he told himself. Just a chubby, soft, forgettable omega who hid behind round glasses and oversized sweaters, tucked safely away in the golden prison of the Kim mansion.He never hurt anyone. Never sought attention. Never even imagined someone might notice him.
And yet… here he was.....Exposed.......Violated.....Destroyed.
His soft body trembled, his fingers curling around the fabric of his pants as he sat on the floor. The omega’s heart beat so fast it hurt. His throat burned from the sobs he kept swallowing down. Why would someone do this? What did he ever do to deserve this?He threw the phone on the bed like it was on fire. As if distancing himself from it would erase what he saw.
But it didn’t.The image burned behind his eyelids. His body...his shame....displayed like some twisted trophy.Just then—
Another notification........Taehyung’s heart dropped. His body froze. For a moment, he didn’t want to move. But his eyes… they drifted to the phone.He reached for it with shaky hands.
If you don’t want everyone seeing that pretty little video… meet me now.Construction building near the mansion.
Alone. Midnight. No police. Or you’re done.
His lungs locked....Midnight. It was already 12:03 AM.....He couldn’t breathe.....Construction site?....That place… just a few blocks from the Kim estate. But dark. Empty. Dangerous.....Why?.....Who hated him this much?.......No. He couldn’t go. It was insane. But.......He had no choice.......No one in the Kim family would protect him.
He thought of Yeji. Jieun. Their cold eyes. The way they looked at him like he didn’t belong.....If that video went public…..His whole life would be over.....No one would believe a chubby, quiet omega like him was innocent. The media would tear him apart. His company—his parents' legacy—would be tarnished forever.
So he stood up......His knees wobbled. His breath shook...He wiped his face with trembling fingers, slid on his glasses, and pulled his hoodie over his head. His soft round cheeks still damp with tears. His body—still trembling—felt heavier than usual...But.....he...moved.....Silently....Carefully....Down the long cold hallway of the Kim mansion.....No lights. No footsteps....Just his quiet breaths.
He slipped past the guards, past the sleeping family, past the heavy golden front door…And stepped into the night.A cold wind hit his face.He didn’t know that tonight would be the last time he'd ever be alone again.
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hello guys here my new ff story this story based dark romance.... mature content...
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