"Don't."
Kage growled despite the harshness he can feel in his tongue. His eyes were glinting with red that were sharper than daggers. Just by a stare, it could tell loudly that the alpha means the slaughter without hesitation, the blonde delta felt a spiking fear in his gut.
"I can be the only one that can touch him, understood? Lay a finger on my omega I'd make sure your fingers would nowhere to be seen."
Mugen was sure that it was Kage's inner wolf that spoke through him, even if he sounded spitting or half way stammering, his inner delta still faltered by the alpha's command.
"But—he humiliated you."
He might have the same psychology as an alpha by the nature of deltas, but he can never ever understand what runs in an alpha's instinct about their omegas. He wasn't even marked back by the vigilante yet he's acting territorial to his property already.
"Out. And away from my omega."
Kage had his jaw clenched, the killer red eyes still there pointing him to get out the clinic abruptly.
Needless to say, Mugen did abide the command of their boss. He stepped outside with a sigh escaping his lips and back to his stone expression in place of the grimaced manner he was feeling.
His delta was screaming inside, wanting to teach the omega a lesson to assert dominance not only for him but also for the young alpha boss, but he can't do anything other than let Kage do as he please.
The only hope he was holding will be the omega won't change his mind about mating back Kage and just let himself be knotted without any strings attached, he could give him a litter of two or more but to officially become the alpha's mate? Mugen will dread to solve that big problem. For one hundred percent of the possibility if the omega would do so, it would fuck up their boss badly that the whole mafia can slip downhill, it would make the omega vigilante win his agenda.
Min Mugen has pledged himself as loyal to the Ryu mafia,
but he isn't sure if he's still loyal to the boss.
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"I should've completely decapitated that mafioso's tongue."
Jin contemplated while continuing to pull his restraints, his wrists already bruising from the shocking blows he's exerting to be able to pull it. Its screw on the wall were becoming loose as he can hear its noisy clanking more than earlier.
After the scene he created earlier he was pretty lucky he was left unharmed, not even a slap on the face that he was expecting.
But he was more than gratified to see the alpha's face contorted to pain and shock when he realized his tongue was bleeding badly. For his biology as an omega, when your 'mate' is hurt or bleeding he should have been worried and hurried to heal or help him as a part of their 'caring' nature, but Jin can't even keep his laugh for himself while the alpha was spitting the excess blood on the floor and panicked to get out of the room.
Not even a trace of regret was lingering on his conscience, well there's a regret that he didn't just bite it off completely so he'd stop talking forever. Maybe it'll be the best if the pure blooded head of the Jeon Mafia would shut up for the rest of his life.
Never in hell he'd worry for an alpha, much more if the alpha's name is Kage.
Jin could busy himself pulling the restraints while Kage is still sewing his tongue, much better if he'd just tangle his neck with he threads choke himself to death. Or maybe the doctor of this mafia could make a mistake to overdose his anesthesia, that could work too.
"Omega."
The speaker on his room that he was using to talk to some beta was back again, and he's still the same man speaking over the line. Jin wasn't relieved that the man talked again, knowing that it can be packed with some bad news after he was just done hurting their boss.
"Am I going to get tortured this time?"
Jin can foresee that his nails can be off his fingers anytime soon, or maybe his tongue pulled off his mouth with pliers. He knew there could be far more worse that they can do, but he'd rather choose the painful torture as punishment than get raped by different alphas or Ryu Kage himself.
"I am not sure, but one good thing is you're going to get some dinner tonight. Your menu is far more delicious than what is served for us, a complete meal from the boss' orders. Bad thing is, the consigliere would be the one serving it to you."
Food was something he didn't expect to be served to him, knowing he was a prisoner of the mafia that was already treated special enough by being chained while laying on that soft mattress than the cold cemented floor. If food was about to be served to him then he must be cautious. It'll either be poisoned or drugged with aphrodisiac to trigger his heat, he can never be sure of everything while he's still in the devil's den even if the food was top notch gourmet.
"I'd like to remind you to never trash talk the consigliere. If you do that, I'd assure you'll regret the decision of your mouth."
"I can even disrespect your boss, even get to make your mighty boss almost mute earlier. Your warning makes me more thrilled that I'd get a tasting of that delta's wrath if there's any emotion on his body left or he's just a puppet of that alpha."
Never once that Jin had encountered face to face the consigliere. He knew him by the footages especially his platinum hair that pops up every time and his vintage old checkered suit, he knew he doesn't react much but he didn't have a background of his set of skills besides being manipulatively smart and loves to use the enemy's defenses as their own downfall.
"Well, enjoy the tasting then. I'm sure he won't touch you that way, but incase he does then brace yourself."