Strong Pheromones [1] Sweet lavender
Ω — pairing: Jungkook x reader
Ω — genre: aboverse!au, smut, dom!jk x sub!reader, alpha!jungkook, female reader, fluff, spy!reader, CEO! Jungkook,strangers to enemies, enemies to enemies, enemies to lovers
Ω — words: 1.8k
Ω — rating: sfw
Ω — warnings: implied sexual content, mysoginy, discrimination
Ω — notes: There's no taglist nor a masterlist btw... I feel like I should post many ffs before, so it won't be too empty. THIS IS A SERIES, but the chapters are rather short
You Jung siblings have been working as spies for as long as you could remember. All was going well, until on your 100th mission, you accidentally encounter the path of the strongest alpha you ever met, Jeon Jungkook.
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"On your left." The voice buzzes through my earpiece.
I turn left and arrive on the ship's Lido deck. I smirk, grab a drink at the bar, and sip it, unbothered by the background noise of the lavish people nor the wind's coolness on my bare shoulders.
With a calculated gaze, I glance over the people while sipping on my Mojito, scanning the area. There are many Alphas, and tons of Omegas in here. Betas are mostly rare.
A so-called 'gala party' hosted by powerful Alphas under the guise of corporate collaboration.
In my twenty years of going on missions as a spy, this is the most disgusting of all: going to a so-called party hosted by Alphas. I have been to almost a hundred of missions and a hundred of parties, and yet I always feel disgusted and repulsed whenever I participated in them.
Lavishly decorated parties, hosted by Alphas, and only a handful of people know. Yet, there would always be a tons of Omegas.
This is just an excuse for Alphas to prey on submissive Omegas. I have seen many of them, and they all make me want to puke. Though I am kind of relieved I will never have to be like that, as I am a beta. Why is it always Omegas who have to be submissive?
My lips twitch in a smirk, before I make my way towards the rooms, my gaze stoïc and unwavered. Let's see, room 104...
"You will be able to enter the room when the Jeons make the annoucement."
"Don't worry, J-hope. I can't possibly miss it." I said, peeking from a wall. A boom echoes above me, most certainly the presentator speaking.
"Okay, the annoucement has been made. He will come out of the room in ten seconds."
I walk in the hallway, making my heels clack on the floor, the only sound coming.
And the door opens, while I purposely take out my phone, seemingly focusing on it. A man comes out of it, along with a woman. And by their scents and their dishevieled appearances, they have had quite an affair in there.
But I quickly mask my disgust with a straight face. The man finally locks the room, before turning to leave with the woman. I bump into the man's shoulder, making him curse at me.
"Can't you see where you're walking?" He frowns his eyebrows, but when he locks eyes with mine, a smirk instantly appears on his face, making me internally shiver in disgust.
"Oho... What do we have here, huh? Quite the beauty... Hm? A beta?" His expression falters, but I just show him a fake smile before turning and walking away.
The woman who was beside the man glares at the latter, before crossing her arms over her chest.
"Seojoon, you dare look at other women? And a beta, at that? What, is she hotter than me?" The woman clicks her tongue, before looking away, making the man chuckle and put his hands on her shoulders.
"Oh, baby... We just bumped into each other! Why would I look at a beta, when I have such a hot and exquisite Omega as you?" He cooes, pecking her cheek.
"Hmph. You better not glance at any other woman, even a beta! Understand? Though you're an Alpha, ain't I enough for you?" Her anger lingers, prompting the Alpha to sigh and take her hands.
"I'm sorry, baby. I won't look at any other women, apart from you. Okay? Let's go, the Jeons' heir is already there. We can't miss it, can we?"
The woman just huffs, but reluctantly complies with the man. Soon after their departure, you slowly come out from a wall smirking, walking towards the room 104 with a key dangling on your fingers.
"Jerk." You mutter, face etched with anger and disgust.
It doesn't take you a while before unlocking the door and swiftly entering inside it, carefully closing the door behind you. Searching through the closet, under the bed, and every corner of the room.
"There is a lock on the drawer. It's the only place I haven't searched." You say through the earpiece, putting a hand on your ear. The man in your ear sighs, before you hear some sorts of typing echoes in the small device.
"He is still on the deck, don't worry."
You also sigh, before attempting to unlock the drawer with a hairpin. Who knew what they displayed on TV wasn't true? Well, it's true that one can open a lock with their hairpin... however, that would require testing all the locks for at least five years...
"I swear this mission is rather... easier than the last 98 ones."
The man on your ear chuckles, making you grin.
"Don't say that, SJ. You never know... Besides, this time it's on a cruise ship. You gotta make it before the ship starts moving." Worry can be heard on the man's voice.
With a swift turn, the drawer clicks open, revealing its contents. You let out a relieved sigh, before taking pictures of the documents rested inside the drawer.
"Sure, got them. Now, go back home!"
You chuckle, before cleaning all the mess, making it like nothing ever happened in there. Locking securely the door, you make your way towards the location of the owner of the key, on the deck.
But as soon as you step back on the deck, you instantly cover your mouth and stop on your track. Alarmed, J-Hope looks at the screen through the CCTV to watch your expression carefully.
"SJ! What's wrong? Are you alright??"
"Ugh... Nothing, I think I just felt a bit dizzy." You whisper under your breath, attempting to regain your nonchalant façade, putting down your hand and walking toward the bar, where Seojoon is sipping on a drink with his partner.
No way would you tell your brother you just smelled a strong scent. This never happened before, so maybe you're mistaking it...
"Are you alright? Go back home, we have finished the mission!" He exclaims, concern and panick in his usually cheerful voice.
"I'm alright, bro. Just a minute."
You sit on a chair, Seojoon's back facing you. And with a swift move, you glide his room's key back into his pocket. Just like that, you leave the place, making your way nonchalantly downstairs to the exit.
Was your last thought before exiting the place, stepping on the stairs downwards.
On the other side of the deck, stands a man, kissing hungrily a girl in his arms, as if there was no tomorrow. But their moments was interrupted by a voice.
"You really waste no time, huh? Just after your speech."
The couple reluctantly pulls out, and the man looks at the voice which interrupted them, before looking back at the girl. In a second, he shoves her harshly on the floor, making her gasp and fall. Without another thought, the girl stands up and runs away from them while wiping her tears.
"Hey, you could have nicely told her to fuck off, why hurting her?" The man says, before leaning on a nearby chair, shaking his head in disbelief. "Ah, well... Typical of Jeon Jungkook, the heir of Jeons, right?" He continues, a smirk on his face.
Jungkook just looks at him before scoffing, wiping his mouth harshly as if he tasted something disgusting.
"How long has it lasted this time? One week? Five days? Don't tell me... One day??" He gasps, placing a hand dramatically on his chest.
"As expected, naïve and innocent Omegas don't taste great."
The man gasps again, before staring intently at the Jeon in disbelief. The latter just sips on his drink, unfazed by his friend's disbelief.
"You!" The man sighs, running a hand through his hair. "You could have spared this one, she was on the verge of breaking down. Don't tell me you were her first?"
The man looks at his friend, but the latter just ignored him and walks away, making him shot up his eyebrows in surprise and immediately follow behind him, not without making remarks here and there.
Suddenly, Jungkook stops in his tracks, making his friend clash onto his back.
"Ah damn... Why'd you stop suddenly? What is it?" He steps in front of Jungkook, looking at his expression. But the latter just looks in front of him, seemingly in a trance.
"...Do you smell that?" Jungkook finally says after a few moment.
"Smell? What?" He asks, confused and bewildered.
His friend sighed heavily, rolling off his eyes.
"Dude! This deck is filled with Omegas. Of course there'd be plenty of them—"
"No, Jimin. This scent is something else..."
Jimin narrowed his eyes, looking confused and lost like a puppy. He just stands there, unable to think properly, while Jungkook sniffed the air, before walking to the deck's railing.
Jimin momentarily snapped out of his trance, instantly bows to the man walking in front of them, before leaving the two alone without a word.
Jungkook lazily stared at the reflection of the moon on the ocean, unbothered by the presence in front of him, not even looking up at him when the man puts a hand on his shoulder.
"When are you going to mark an Alpha?" The man prompts, taking a sip of his drink. Jungkook clenches his jaw, a vein popping up on his neck, showing his internal anger.
"I told you, Mr Jeon. I am not interested in that." The said man just narrows his eyes, sliding down his arm from his son's shoulder.
"Our family has had only strong Alphas throughout the years. And you're next in line."
Jungkook doesn't answer, the view in front of him seemingly more interesting than his father's talk.
"You are at the age of producing heirs. And we expect you to behave like the next head of the family. You cannot fool around with these lowly Omegas for the rest of your life!" Jungkook finally snaps and turns abruptly his head, a cracking sound heard from his neck.
"Ha. This is my life!" Jungkook drily chuckles, his dark and dangerous voice echoeing. But his father still stands straight, unfazed by his son's outburst.
"You don't get to decide my life. I can fool around with whomever I want." Jungkook hisses at his father, his words like venom.
"Like it or not, you cannot escape from your fate. The Jeon's strong Alpha blood runs in your veins, and sooner or later, you will still chose to obey me." His father concludes, and he turns around to walk away. But before that, he stops and looks over his shoulder.
"And if you really wanted to be with one of those filthy Omegas, you would have already marked one already." He scoffs, before walking away, leaving a Jungkook clenching his jaw.
Yet, he couldn't deny his father's words. The only way to have his woman, would be to mark one, whether it be an Alpha, an Omega, or even a Beta.
And that's the only thing he never did.
As much as he hooked up with many girls as he wanted, he never marked one. Nor has he been marked.
Jungkook curses under his breath and hits the railing, before closing his eyes. But when his eyes open again, they narrow. A figure, a woman in a long black dress, exiting the ship. He tilt his head in sheer curiosity, his eyes not leaving the figure, yet his momentary anger disappearing for a brief moment.
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