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Fated And Caught by Ruise Tee.
He couldn't risk waiting any longer even if he was fatigued.
'To my freedom!' He chanted as he made a grand escape.
It wasn't the fact he was born an omega but the fact his feet carried him for miles away from his home.
Being in a household which didn't want him was better than being send to psychiatric ward and calling him crazy. But now, he wants so much more than unwanted restrictions.
'Did you hear something?' He made a mistake as he stepped on the twick. Without moving an inch, he stopped dead dropped behind the walls.
'Must be your imagination.' The guard was about to head towards where he hid until someone bombarded and yelled towards them.
'You fools! Who left the dirts on our granduer staircase?!'
'Miss Yan! We'll clean it right away." Off they rushed to calm down the mistress of the house.
He took his chance and pushed his body through the hole he previously dug and hid it with dry leaves.
Everybody believes he was crazy. He wasn't! He was slightly different from how others expected him to behave. In an conservative society, he was bound to be labeled an 'outcast'.
Thankfully, finance was least of his problem for few months and he wouldn't have to worry about becoming a bum in the streets. He ran away where his feet carried him, down an alley, along the shrubs, cars passed by him as he walked along side the road.
Breeze hit his face as he took a breather. It was refreshing to breathe after 20 years. He was going to embrace his new found freedom with his remaining 80 years of his life span.
His road was hilly, as if he was overseeing the underlying luminescent city from above.
"I. AM. FREEEEE!!" He yelled on top of his voice, like the world needed to hear him burst out for the first time in forever.
This profound thrill and happiness might be a short lived--- but it was what he was going to remember forever as he strode and descend the hill.
Run. His mind screamed.
'Hahaha!' It was thrilling excitement that filled him but from the back of the mind, he knew it wasn't going to be easy life from here on.
Next thing he knew, he could hear the hustle and bustle of the city.
Bumped into someone, he wouldn't even wait to turn around and apologize.
Hey! Watch where you're going!" It was bunch of groupies out to drink.
"Sorry, not sorry! Have a nice day!" He smiled and slightly bowed before he was out exploring the city like he was a new born child eager to have a taste of the world. With just a bag on his back, key chain of bell tinkled with the rhythm of his running.
"Weird guy, wasn't he? What ya sayin' Cap?" Said the cocky guy who had his arm snaked around the brute one.
"Jubilant guy is much more like it." The brute commented, judging by the way the guy ran. The scent that person left was pure nature, gentle as breeze, fresh as mint and warm. It felt an entire forest covered his sensitive nose.
"Did you just smell that?" He was distracted by what just passed by.
They tried to sniff it out but in vain. "whaycha mean Cap? It must be you strong sense of smell still acting out."
He snapped out of it. "Anyways what do we have to do with it. We get the drinks and out to next misson to Iran: chow down all Bozos! Booze and beers are all on me!"
"You're the best Cap!" The others joined to praise and worship their rich Captain and Commander of their Team.
"Pros of havin' a walking Bank!" They kissed their captain on his cheeks as if they were enjoying it.
The brute could only push their faces away from his face disgusted. "You bunch of Alphas are not worth kissing me. If you are grateful, get me someone which will get me weak to my knee just by lookin at 'em."
They rolled their eyes like it was something impssible.
"Keep dreaming Cap! Girls and omega drop their panties before you drop to your knees."
Brute alpha only ignored their retort and led the way to their usual bar. "Anyways, we got three more days. Get ya'all ass movin'! Make it worth two years of mission!"
They all groaned as they were reminded of their forgotten misery, grimaced at the war-enthusiastic captain, while he laughed at the fallen faces of his comrades.
"We curse you have a hectic love life Cap!"
"Ha! Curse all you want." He simply brushed off. Who knew it worked so well.
'You okay bud?'
'I don't want to die."
'Seems like life fucked you good.' The alpha took his sit beside the omega, who was lost in deep thought.
The omega sighed hysterically. 'Can't say it didn't.'
'Wanna have some beer?' He reached out to lend him one he took a sip.
Omega casually refused. 'I don't drink.'
'Got you peach tea. if you want.'
'No.'
"How abou-"
"NO."
"Then a-"
"I said no! Leave me alone! Son of a-" Before he could curse out, he was kissed shut by the brute.
How they met was fate.
Becoming friends was a choice,
And falling in love was out of control.
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