"Huh, so you are here."
The voice of a man who appeared to be right behind him caused Suga's body to instantly stiffen. He weakly turned his head to identify the person standing there, and his eyes widened.
It was the man who had earlier instructed Suga to meet him on the field.
Suga's eyes shifted to gaze ahead. He clucked his tongue, realizing that he had, in fact, ventured into an area not far from the warehouse. To be precise, not too close, but he could clearly see the building from here.
"So what now, are you pregnant with Instructor Zion's child?"
The man commented in a mocking tone, stepping closer to Suga who was still bent over, Suga's forehead furrowed at the words that he found completely irrelevant.
"All omegas are the same, they're all whores."
A strong hand seized his head, gripping his hair tightly before forcefully pushing his face into the ground. Suga winced as his cheek collided with the rough surface.
