Golden eyes gleamed in darkness and a ferocious growl made chill settle in the pit of their stomach. The winter had no effect on the betas but the wild and fierce growl made them freezes. Their body stopped working as they stared into those golden eyes, filled with fire and anger. The growl vibrated out of the alpha's chest, who just glared at them. Slowly and painfully, their bodies started to get hot. As if they were in Walking on lava, their insides felt itching and their mouth dried up like drought. Beads of sweat collected on their forehead and it started to overheat.

"it's the most pleasurable feeling, believe me" the alpha smirked and his fist tighten and he grunted.

And finally, their blood boiled and their nerves burst inside their body and they fell on the floor, lifeless. What was happening? What kind of magic this was? Who was the person torturing them like that? This was no magic, this was just a simple thing, gifted to few alphas. Alphas who had this power, were known as supreme alphas in hierarchy. It was no magic but pheromones that acted as the powerful weapon.

Pheromones are scents released by alphas, it was meant for domination and mating but the Supreme alphas pheromones were something dangerous in nature. Not only they attracted, they killed and dense the air that make hard to breath.

It was ghostly silent and fog covered the soft thuds nearing to the dead bodies. The alpha carefully shook the body by his foot and chuckled while pulling out a pack of cigarettes. In the darkness, the face of the devil showed up, as he lit his cigarette and sucked his breath in. The small glimpse of the alpha was enough to send alphas on knees. Why it wouldn't? He was Im Jaebum.

The mafia king and a big businessman to hide his dirty work under the rug. His eyes squinted at the sound of jingle bells playing at every corner of the street. He never liked this day. He despised those people who shared their family and love. He sucked the air and let smoke mixed in the air. He brushed his overcoat and walked out of the alley. His eyes ran from left to right and a black car pulled up with tinted windows. His Rolex reflected in the light that blinded some side walkers as he extended his hand to open the car door.

Once he was inside, he took a deep breath and exhaled his breath.

He loosened his tie and pulled off his gloves and threw them onto the seat beside. "are we done for tonight, Jimin?" his heavy voice showed how exhausted he felt and he needed a strong drink and a woman to release his stress.
"yes, boss!" Jimin replied.
Jimin, Park Jimin, a perfect sniper and Im jaebum's assistant. He was bubbly but a sassy man. Respecting his God was his religion and that was, alpha jaebum.

" boss, we have a task to do. Underboss got some information about the omega auction" hearing this, jaebum growled. This was Seoul, a big city. No one cared about anyone than themselves and omegas were in this industry for so many years but jaebum couldn't stand these auctions. Even though Seoul was all colourful and lively, the reality of Seoul was covered with dark curtain and everything happened behind those curtains, away from people's eyes.

He hisses and slammed his hand on the arm rest. "what's the timing?" he asked looking away from his driver/ assistant.

" 5 am in the morning. These things hap— enough, Jimin. " he interjected showing up his hand and leaned back.

The car ride was silent and jaebum liked it. His body was calm and cool. He looked at his hands and chuckled. They held so much power but still empty. Going back to the incident, that murder was easy but the officers would know that, this was the job of supreme alpha.

Suddenly, his eyes captured a spot and he quickly tried to rub it off but hissed in annoyance. He shouldn't have worn his white shirt, it was a pain in the ass to stub away blood spots. “boss, you look tired for sure” Jimin chuckled.

“and you are surely sitting in my office till 2 am, managing all the contracts. Not to forget, you are making my coffee too” hearing this from the alpha, the smile vanished from jimin’s face. He rolled his eyes and huffed, cursing his fate.

“okay, boss” Jimin answered like a robot and sped the car towards the mansion that is located near to the isolated area.

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The alpha looked at himself in the mirror and sighed. His eyes ran all over his sculpted body which was covered with scars and tattoos. Some were bullet scars, gashes and slashes. This all gave him strength, strength to fight and live. They were all like the photographs that contained memories. He touched them and felt them. As if, he was remembering all the hardships and pain he went through.
Jaebum and his brother, chanyeol. They were lucky to have that status of supreme alpha. Jaebum was a rock hard strict alpha that worked with rules and discipline. Being the oldest made it impossible for him to go soft on anyone. He never showed mercy to his one night stands.
He just kicked out the girl when he felt uncomfortable and grossed out.

He won't even flinch if he has to kill someone.

Chanyeol was not a player type but he was not strict. He was Underboss, surely a carefree person, he worked when it was time for work and he played when it was time to play.

But boy, he hated omegas.

Everyone has a past.

Their scent made him uncomfortable. He hated the way they attracted other and played like victim. They were weak and vulnerable.

Chanyeol and his assistant, min yoongi. They were like hot and cold, sweet and sour. Yoongi almost done with his life but Jimin kept him sane. Don't get the wrong idea, he was just a bed warmer. Something, that even a dog can do.

It was not easy for them to build their heart of stone and coldness. They had that brotherly love but the love they expected, they never found them.
You cannot expect that living in Seoul and being a mafia.

There was no love, it was all greed and money.

Jaebum shook his head and exhale the breath he was holding. He pulled the towel over his head and dried his wet hair. After an exhausting day, he deserved a shower.
Wearing his usual house clothes that were sweatpants and black tank top.

Being in mafia brought a lot of rules and code. Not everyone can be in the mafia, especially with Ims. The Mafia is not just a group of people but it has its own value and code of silence. The Mafia is a family and the code of silence was an oath that not a single word in the family will spread out.

This was the rule.

It was 8 o'clock at night and everything went smoothly. The mansion was filled with the aroma of tasty food prepared by the chef and a low music played.

Jaebum walked to the dining hall and settles on the head seat, while chanyeol sat beside him, following capos who worked with the instructions of boss and underboss.

Jimin, yoongi and youngjae, they were the three capos worked under the Ims. And then sat, mark. He was a consigliere, who had his rough share in the business. He was an advisor and youngjae’s boyfriend.

Jaebum looked at his brother and then at mark and Jimin. “ where are the others?” he questioned.

“ capo yoongi and youngjae went out for movie. They said, they'll be late at night.” mark grumbled. Obviously annoyed with the fact that his boyfriend was out with yoongi. He disliked yoongi.

“in this family, we eat together. Ask them to be on time” jaebum said and his eyes went to his brother, who quietly ate his food.

“ what happened to your hand?” he asked.

“ nothing, just small scratches. You know hand to hand combat always bring bruises” chanyeol gave a small smile and jaebum nodded, eating his food.

“ hyung, we have to break into that auction” chanyeol said and jaebum nodded. “ Jimin sent me the details. We will be leaving at 4:30 am, sharp. Till then, ask yoongi and youngjae to prepare fictional name and information. We will be attending that.”

Hearing all the conversation, Jimin pouted and huffed “what about me?” he asked.

Jaebum's face snapped and he said
“you'll stay back and complete all the accounting work with mark”

Jimin was about to whine when jaebum showed him eyes. Grumbling curses, he continued to eat.

“go in my office, my work is still pending. I hope I complete them before 2 am” jaebum ordered Jimin and picked his own plated to keep in the sink.

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Baekhyun's pov

My ears picked up the sound of the train and my eyes shot open as I realised that I am not in my foster home anymore. I was out from that hole. I sat up on my place and hand went to my small bag that squeezed behind me.

My sleep filled eyes squinted at the rays of sun falling inside from the glass window and peeking with my one eye, I looked for jinyoung. My hand slapped on the place beside me but it was cold. I was barely out of sleep when the ticket master whistled and asked passengers to move out.

Where was jinnie?

My eyes widen in panic as I watched others moving out in a hurry like a stampede. Few pushes from the back made me walk out of the train with tears in my eyes.

Where was jinnie? Where did he go? How we are going to meet our new family now?

Before I could even run to look for him, someone grabbed me from behind and covered my mouth a napkin. I gasped for air and an acidic smell entered my nostrils and soon, black dots covered my vision.

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My body ached as I tried to move. I can't move my hands or my legs.

I heard voices, unfamiliar voices. They talking in different accent, they all sounded heavy. Suddenly I was pushed on my sides and the blind fold was taken off from my eyes. The only thing I saw was big boots.

They nudged my face and turned me to face towards the ceiling and I grunted at the stinging light that fell on my eyes.
“ nice piece, ma'am,” the man chuckled and I heard whimpering and crying sound.

I was about to ask, when the lady started to talk “ yerin surely sent some fresh products” my eyes widen in fear. I knew something was wrong and we ended up in here.

I was pulled up by the lady, who had black hair with soft curls and a dark red lipstick on her lips. She licked her lips and said
“ I would have painted you by now with my marks but you are here for auction, too bad.” hearing this, my body started to tremble. I know, I am not going anywhere and she was going to do bad things to me and it scares me already.

Suddenly I thrown onto someone's lap and my eyes shifted to jinyoung, who was crying while being cuffed. I saw her stomping towards him and kick him while screaming “shut up! Crying like a dying bitch!” and she slapped him.

I screamed when she hurt him, he doesn't deserve that. I was pushed down to the floor and the person behind my pulled off my clothes and ran his ugly hands on me before putting a flimsy shirt on me.

It was the same as jinyoung, who lied there like a mute, staring at me with those dull eyes.

“ cuff him and take them for the line up.” the woman commanded those men and we both were dragged in a small cramped room.

The room was small with no window and a small bulb flickering, while I and jinyoung trapped in it with other omegas, who looked so carefree.

I don't want to be here. This is so digesting. Miss yerin played us and made a fool out of us.

Do omegas have this much bad fate?

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Hey babies!!! I updated again! I rewritten this book again and it's already posted somewhere but I want to bring it on wattpad as well.

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