Days Gone By || Jaejoong & Yunho
A small shiver ran down his back as he heard the other tell him no. His eyes went wide and he stared up at him, his heart sinking a bit. The other wasn’t going to let him leave, and now he was using his higher rank against him. He could feel the authority wash over him, and there was nothing he could do about it.
He let out a soft growl, though it sounded very pathetic. “I don’t want to.” he said though once again he knew he had no choice. As the other started to lift him, he made sure not to help him, being dead weight. The other was strong though, and it probably didn’t hinder him too much, but for now it was the only act of defiance Jaejoong could think of.
Anger started to bubble up in Jaejoong once more as the other continued to speak, using his authority and power over him. Growling once more, this time more threatening, his head shot up and he stared at him his expression clear that he was pissed. “Save me now? You’re not saving me from anything. You’re making me your trophy just like they did. You’re no better than the other pack.” He said his words filled with venom.
Jerking his arm away from the other he turned his head away and refused to look at the elder anymore. “Then let me go. I won’t come back. I’ve seen my family…Now just let me go.” he said closing his eyes. He didn’t want to hear the other speak anymore, especially since now he was speaking of protecting, of bringing him back. He knew that Yunho wasn’t just an Alpha, he was either the beta or the leader, and that made Jaejoong’s stomach turn. Something he had craved for as a kid, taken away from him by his best friend.
Yunho let out a deep, rolling growl in return to the omega's aggressive response, tightening his hand around the other's arm so he couldn't jerk away--he didn't want to pull this on him, but at the same time he didn't want to let him go.. and possibly get taken again, or worse--killed. Would that be worse under the 'care' of that pack..? Probably not.
"You are coming. with. me." He said firmly, frowning at the other, "I'm sorry. I want you with me." Would this make up for what he'd done before..? No. Did he think it would make things better? No. But the man could tell them where the pack was, how many, how aggressive, if they'd killed more...
"Come with me. Please," he pleaded this time, sliding his hand down to the man's wrist, wanting to take his hand but he knew Jaejoong wouldn't want that sort of intimate contact. "I'll let you go.. once we get rid of that pack. It may take a while, but you'll be safe, and you can see your sisters.. you can visit your family, you can get well again. I swear. I'm not taking you as my trophy, I would never.. could never.."
Taking in a slow breath, he used his free hand to push his hair back, gripping it slightly, "Dont make me force you, Jaejoong. Because I will if I have to."









