Chapter 12 “We want you to leave”

<p>A spacious place, tastefully decorated, but without unnecessary furniture, in which all the sounds in anticipation of twilight echoed from the empty walls, flying around the room and settling somewhere in its very core. Piles of clothes scattered across the soft, tactile carpet, in a hurry. Wine glasses now standing alone on a small table with a faceted ashtray and a couple of menthol cigarette butts. An oversized bed that seemed to be able to accommodate a lot more people than it welcomed now. Night-coloured silk sheets, crumpled and now heated by the warmth of others bodies, saturated with all sorts of smells. The soft artificial light of the lamps, slightly muffled, and therefore ascertaining with color of ripe cherries of heavy curtains, favorably illuminated the young men, in pleasant bliss, stretched out on linen, giving the skin a light bloody tint with an admixture of evening shadows.<br/><br/>Jimin tilted his head back, pushing the back of his neck right into the soft pillow as others lips wrapped around his aroused being. A pair of hands slightly parted his tense legs to the sides, opening access to the groin, slightly digging with short nails into the soft flesh of the thighs from the inside. On the neck, dangerously close to the odorous gland, hickeys and bites from others teeth burned, a little deeper than necessary, piercing into the constrained muscles. The tongue traced the marks in a circle, and the breath burned the skin damp with sweat, sending fiery flashes directly to the groin, where others mouth was still working, swallowing the alpha's cock in the very throat, vibrating the vocal cords, swallowing and moaning depravedly. Neat fingers ran across the chest, catching the excited nipples, making them even more hard and sensitive, and the lips left wet and bold, but still, in contrast to the other side, tender and sensual kisses.<br/>Alpha was embraced by affection and caring from all sides and, in truth, did not know who to reach out to. He literally didn't have enough hands to grab Taehyung by the hair, who was now sucking him so selflessly somewhere down there, with each contraction of his throat, digging his fingers into his thighs harder. Jimin didn't have the strength left to put his arm around the back of Yoongi's head, who was biting and sucking on the skin on his neck and collarbones, caressing himself with his hand, from time to time penetrating long fingers into his already wet anus. Jimin couldn't move to take over Jungkook's lips that idolized him with such love and admiration, releasing indistinct soft moans that settle on his chest. Jimin tossed from side to side under the caresses of skillful hands and, it seems, for the first time, he was so confused that he could not decide what the fuck he should do.<br/><br/>He believed that all the omegas would be at least angry with him after what he did to them in a fit of rage and jealousy, but… he was wrong. Apart from the appearance of Yoongi, who literally fucked the soul out of the alpha with himself, all three omegas that appeared on his doorstep almost pounced on him with kisses and powerful touches a little later, knocking him down with their pressure and mixed smells. Jimin didn't even have time to come to his senses when he ended up on the bed, stripped to the bare, with a cock ready to explode from excitement, sticking to his stomach with a wet head, and the omegas mocked him, drowning him in tenderness and passion at the same time.<br/><br/>Taehyung was as pushy and greedy as always, first knocking Jimin onto the bed as soon as the last clothes fell off the alpha, and sucked on his pelvic bones, leaving purple marks and rubbing his cheeks against the skin, marking his partner's body with a raspberry scent. Yoongi was more reserved as he watched Taehyung attack the alpha while Jungkook slowly undressed, carefully tossing his clothes to the floor. The elder omega smiled slyly and maliciously, as if he knew something that only he knew, and contentedly lay down next to Jimin, whispering dirty words in his ear, licking and biting his earlobe, encouraging him not to close his eyes to see what the omegas are going to do to him. And Jungkook… Jungkook was gentle and soft, perhaps because of the weakness that was still there, or maybe because he wanted to. Jimin didn't know and didn't want to know. All he wanted now was to cum and finally relax, but he clenched his teeth hard when Taehyung, noticing his efforts, roughly squeezed the cock at the base next to the balls so that the alpha would not come to the finish line ahead of time. <br/><br/>Jungkook suddenly reached over Jimin and lightly tapped Yoongi on the forearm. When the omega paid attention to him, peering intently with the artificial green of his eyes now darkened with lust at the rich nut opposite, Jungkook took his hand and pulled him lower to Taehyung's head, weaving his and Yoongi's fingers into the soft dark hair of the middle omega, after which he strengthened grip, directing others head, pushing deeper on the alpha cock. Taehyung growled approvingly and booming, taking the barrel almost completely, helping himself with his hand at the base where he still couldn't reach with his lips. And Jimin couldn't resist. <br/>"Please… please… God," his voice vibrated with thick excitement, and the alpha's scent literally soaked the entire room with citrus sandalwood, heating up the already unbearable heat in the place.<br/><br/>Taehyung wriggled out of the grip of the others. As soon as he raised his head, he heard a heavy, static-resonating groan from three of his partners at once. And no wonder. The face of the average omega was flushed and sweaty, hair stuck to the forehead and temples, eyes that were once chocolate hue now gaped black, and the shine in the center, where the pupil once flaunted, sparkled with the energy of the essence that raged inside, trying to break free. Nostrils flared in an attempt to inhale more air, although it seemed that there was no air left, it was so stuffy and languid in the room. The lips were slightly cracked at the corners, glowing from saliva and alpha's lubricant and became such a rich bloody shade that wanted to run the finger over them to collect this color, feeling its brightness.<br/>"Take me from behind," Taehyung said in a hoarse, so low tone, playing with the tip of his tongue with the head of the alpha, and Jimin almost choked on this phrase. The omegas, in turn, growled, but approvingly, one had only to imagine how, in front of their eyes, alpha would pound one of them in the ass in such a frankly depraved, and for some, unacceptable pose. <br/>"Fuck…" a curse escaped the lips as Jimin shifted to stand up and make room for the omega in the center of the bed.<br/>"Yoongi…" but Taehyung was in no hurry to fulfill his plan, he crawled up to the older omega, who was still basking in the same place, lazily stroking his own cock, and gladly accepted a hot and wet kiss from the middle omega. Jungkook watched them with undisguised interest and excitement, which were clearly visible in his wide brown eyes, parted dry lips, his Adam's apple jumping back and forth and the movements of his hands with which the omega stroked his own body, shuddering and hissing from touch, but purposefully without touching the cock, which is dripping with lubrication, and the anus, which is contracting from a feeling of emptiness.<br/>"I want Jungkook to fuck you," Taehyung ran his tongue depravedly over his lips and threw back his wet bangs with his fingers, approaching the senior closely, feeling with the back of his head how Jimin was watching them, how often Jungkook was breathing next to him in anticipation of the voiced offer.<br/>"Fuck…" the alpha's voice sounded breathy behind him, and his hands lay on his ass, which Taehyung protruded invitingly, allowing the alpha to shamelessly paw him, but all his attention was still focused on Yoongi.<br/>"Will you do it for me?" Taehyung glanced over his shoulder to the side where Jungkook was already on his knees, shaking with excitement. "I want to watch you while Jimin pulls me over his big cock."<br/>The heavy groan of the alpha mixed with the melodic whining of the younger omega. Taehyung's words were a dirty mess in the ears, and Yoongi closed his eyes, running his tongue over parched lips, but all he could do was nod, because he wasn't sure he was able to even say a word right now. Opening his eyes again, the older omega saw a daring light in the irises opposite and a smile, and after a moment the even edge of snow-white teeth bit the lower one, Taehyung closed his eyes and drew his eyebrows together when the alpha's tongue slipped into his ass, and strong fingers dug painfully into his buttocks.<br/><br/>Taehyung got on all fours more steady to keep his balance, and dug his hands into the silk as the alpha's tongue screwed into his wet, throbbing entrance, burning the edges. Jungkook approached Yoongi, who was now positioned slightly away from Taehyung in the center of the bed, sitting on his knees, and put his hand on the senior's cheek. Yoongi covered a large hand with his and merged with the junior in a gentle but sensual kiss, weaving their tongues together, stroking others hard cock with his free hand. Jungkook moaned into the kiss and covered Yoongi's hand with his, tightening his grip a little. The senior descended onto his neck, biting the skin next to the smelly gland a little, which sent goosebumps all over the body, and Jungkook was thrown closer to Yoongi.<br/>"Yes…" Taehyung groaned cheekily, but it was not clear what it was from: from a foreign tongue in his ass, while the lubricant literally flooded the face of the alpha and the sheets, or from the picture of omegas caressing that appeared in front of him. <br/><br/>The middle omega closed his eyes as Jimin's tongue went particularly deep, opening it up, licking the lube almost clean, and had absolutely no idea how much time had passed, but when Tae opened his eyes again, he saw that Yoongi was standing in the same position as him, almost so close that his face was directly in front of him, and Jungkook strokes the senior's buttocks, positioned behind.<br/>"You wanted to watch," Yoongi whispered almost into Taehyung's lips, to which the middle omega groaned and leaned back, already on Jimin's fingers, which stretched him quickly and roughly, but without causing pain. "I want too." <br/><br/>"Fuck… fuck…" curses flowed from Taehyung's lips as the large head of the alpha's cock was pushed into the anus, which was echoed by the loud, drawn-out moans of the omegas when Jungkook gently but forcefully entered Yoongi. The senior opened his mouth wide and carefully peered into the face opposite, not embarrassed either by his posture or by how close he stood to Tae. Leaning on one arm for balance, the other Yoongi took the middle omega by the chin and pressed his lips to his as Jungkook rammed full length into him from behind, tossing him forward, holding on tightly to his buttocks. Taehyung breathed heavily and hotly through his nose, trying to keep up with the omega's tongue, while Jimin twisted his body, running his hands over his vertebrae and ribs, ramming his prostate with force, sending rivers of lava through swollen veins.<br/>The blackness of the omega's eyes turned into flames, and the energy of the entity, finally released and insanely jubilant, began to crackle on the skin. Yoongi was still holding Taehyung's chin, trying to catch the mad look. <br/>"Tae-yah… the senior literally glowed from the inside, from which his skin became almost transparent, and it was so beautiful that Taehyung could not help but look, feeling how the beast inside did not leave, but calmed down, as if a kind and affectionate owner was stroking him on the back of the neck with a warm hand. "You're so beautiful," confused words flew out on the exhale from each push of Jungkook into Yoongi, but the senior continued to mutter, showering light kisses on the places on his face that he could reach. "You are the most beautiful, the most wonderful, the most talented. I love you. We love you Tae-yah."<br/>Taehyung absorbed others words, passing through himself like a mantra, and felt a ball of tension curl up inside, somewhere under his stomach, ready to tear his insides.<br/>"It's okay, Tae-yah, it's okay," Yoongi stroked Taehyung's cheek, exhaling raggedly between phrases, feeling the younger omega's orgasm coming up behind him, the movements of which became more frequent and sharper. The senior clenched his muscles on others cock and Jungkook screamed as he came inside and froze for a moment as cum filled Yoongi, partly dripping down his balls onto the sheets. With a barely audible hiss at the feeling of emptiness, Yoongi mustered the last of his strength to stay in the same position, still holding Taehyung's face. Jungkook crawled closer to join the middle omega as well and lay down on his back underneath him, reaching out his hands to the beautiful body above him.<br/>"Taehyung-ah…" the omegas vying with each other whispered, surrounding with their scent and touch, and in the cube with others cock, which was still pushing inside like a piston, and with the roar of the alpha behind Taehyung cum, flooding the sheets with a white spot, feeling how the darkness inside calmed down, and the beast licks its lips and goes back to the cage Taehyung locked it in until the next meal.<br/>"You're so good, Taehyung-ah."<br/>"So strong."<br/>"You did such a good job for us, omega."<br/>Both omegas and alpha caressed the still sensitive body as Taehyung collapsed onto the bed, rolling onto his back, exhausted, closing his eyes and breathing deeply. He usually took the lead when it came to sex, but today he felt like his partners took care of him. The alpha was pleased with him, and the omegas surrounded him with their love and care. Jungkook next to him glowed with a golden haze, and Yoongi still radiated a snow-white radiance, while the darkness that Taehyung released, on the contrary, receded, now calm and well-fed.<br/><br/>A spacious place, tastefully decorated, but without unnecessary furniture, in which all the sounds in anticipation of twilight echoed from the empty walls, flying around the room and settling somewhere in its very core. Piles of clothes scattered across the soft, tactile carpet, in a hurry. Wine glasses now standing alone on a small table with a faceted ashtray and a couple of menthol cigarette butts. An oversized bed that seemed to be able to accommodate a lot more people than it welcomed now. Night-coloured silk sheets, crumpled and now heated by the warmth of others bodies, saturated with all sorts of smells. The soft artificial light of the lamps, slightly muffled, and therefore ascertaining with color of ripe cherries of heavy curtains, favorably illuminated the young men, in pleasant bliss, stretched out on linen, giving the skin a light bloody tint with an admixture of evening shadows. Limbs intertwined, wet and scented with sweat and sex and essence, the four young men fell asleep to each other's peaceful breathing.<br/><br/>***<br/><br/>Yoongi was sitting in a armchair across from the bed where he had sex with his partners a couple of hours earlier. With elegant fingers of one hand, he intercepted the stem of a glass of wine, carefully studying how the liquid swirled in a small whirlwind, it was worth shaking the vessel a little in an intricate dance. The same whirlwind of contradictions and instability was now unfolding within the omega. Reason called for perseverance, confidence that the decision made was the right one and the only thing that could save his loved ones and not harm any of the people involved in the prepared shaky plan. But the heart was screaming with anxiety, painfully contracting somewhere on the left in the sternum, shedding blood. The human gut told him that Yoongi was protecting his loved ones, but the inner omega howled like a wolf from resentment and feelings of loneliness. A booming pain pressed on his temples, unbidden tears accumulated in the corners of his slanting eyes, his lips trembled, the omega squeezed them so hard, his fingers squeezed the stem of the glass, and his legs were filled with lead. The power of equilibrium, balance and harmony, which the omega now possessed, seemed to be deeply asleep, because not the slightest manifestation was noticed to somehow calm the anxiety inside.<br/><br/>Omega flinched a little as the young man on the bed opposite shifted, and setting his glass down on the nearby table, bracing himself for the worst. It's unlikely that this would be the case like normal conversation.<br/>"Yoongi?" Jimin's voice seemed so sweet, a little hoarse from sleep, so viscous and inviting. So native. Yoongi clenched his fists and then ran his hands over his knees, which were covered in the tight fabric of light denim.<br/>Jimin stretched a little, yawning blissfully, his sleepy eyelids popping open, but he frowned when he saw he was alone on the bed. The smell of omegas still hung in the air, however, the sheets had cooled due to the absence of three bodies on them, which had just recently warmed delicate skin, intertwining limbs.<br/>Jimin sat up a little, now staring at the omega, who was sitting at a decent distance from him in the armchair opposite. His posture was tense, and there was something in the air that was… strange, something that Jimin didn't like at all.<br/>And then, having completely emerged from the country of Morpheus, looking around, Jimin realized what exactly was wrong. The energy that now surrounds this place turned out to be not to the alpha's liking. On the walls and any surfaces that could be used, there were all kinds of sigels, signs and runes that were usually used for banishment. Exorcism of demons. Crystals, resonating with the most powerful energy in space, glowed and shimmered with heavenly light, located around the perimeter of the room. The blood with which the most significant runes were inscribed still gave off a fresh scent. And Jimin glanced at the omega. His hand, recently clutching a glass of strong drink, turned blood red, flowing in thin streams onto the fleecy carpet under his feet, and the omega did not even seem to be worried about it.<br/>"Need to talk, Jimin," Yoongi said calmly, without a shadow of doubt or fear, wiping his palm on his jeans, staining the light material already stained with cinnabar.<br/>"What's going on, Yoongi? Where are Taehyung and Jungkook? What…"<br/>"I don't think it makes sense to go around in circles, Jimin. Or whatever your real name is. You perfectly understand what's going on," Yoongi waved his hand around the walls, imagining in detail the scale of what was happening.<br/>"Let's say I understand that you trapped me, or what you were going to do, but Yoongi…" Jimin got out of bed, covering his lower body with a light blanket, intending to seem to get closer to the omega, but suddenly froze in place. <br/>Yoongi smiled contentedly and leaned forward a little, grabbing the edge of the carpet with his fingers, pulling it to the side.<br/>"Seriously?" Jimin let out a long breath as he realized that next to the bed, where he stepped on, was a pentagonal pentagram enclosing a powerful magical triangle symbol inside. Symbol of three omegas. The strongest of all kinds of sigels were also painted around the figure, which immediately glowed with gold as soon as the alpha took a step forward, a little closer to the edge of the trap.<br/>"I told you," Yoongi stood up from his armchair, crossing his arms over his chest, bracing himself with his whole body – a bad sign. "Need to talk, Jimin."<br/>Jimin shrugged and folded his arms in front of him as well, in a deceptively calm pose, yet everything inside screamed with anger and betrayal. He was so blinded by the passion and desire of the three omegas that he did not even feel a dirty trick on their part. Didn't understand that everything from the very beginning was an invented game, a plan how to reduce his vigilance and strength, so that could betray him so boldly, and most importantly, with knowledge of the matter, albeit not without flaws. Again.<br/>"Couldn't we do without all this?" swallowing another lump of anger, Jimin smiled as gently and softly as he could, looking around the room.<br/>"We tried, remember?" Yoongi looked at the alpha defiantly. "We asked you to give us time, and what did you do?" a sheaf of blinding light gathered around the omega, and this could be called an insanely beautiful phenomenon, if only the man was not so tense. "You almost killed us."<br/>"If I wanted to kill you, Yoongi, I would have done it, and believe me, for this deed, I would not have to lift a finger," Jimin smiled again. But Yoongi saw the man in front of him resonate with dark energy and his irises fill with pitch blackness. Inside, everything was trembling with alarm from fear, but the awakened energy added calmness. Jimin is trapped. He can't do anything until Yoongi or one of the omegas let him out.<br/>"We want you to leave, Jimin," Yoongi took a deep breath. He did not think that it would be so hard and painful to pronounce these words.<br/>When he, Jungkook, and Tae discussed it the day before, it seemed like the only right decision. And Yoongi still thought that way. But the damn tiny part inside, the omega did not know what it belonged to – his new essence or natural instincts – scraped the wounded soul with its claws.<br/><br/><br/>"We won't kill him, right?" Jungkook asked, sitting on the floor in Yoongi's living room, while the middle omega pressed his shoulder tightly against him on one side, and the senior circled the room, clutching at his temples.<br/>"And what else do you suggest?" Yoongi asked. He himself was ready to fall on his knees and fight in hysterics, one had only to imagine how he or one of the omegas took the life of an alpha with their own hands. Jimin is not human. And it's not exactly a crime to kill him. And besides, Yoongi was completely sure that it would take a lot of effort and study a lot of material in order to even remotely understand what they would have to deal with. But still, murder… Omega couldn't imagine it. It was one thing to drive the alpha away, knowing that he was still out there somewhere, but alive and well. It is quite another thing to realize for sure that he is no more.<br/>"And what if he comes back? What will we do then?" Yoongi asked, turning sharply to the omegas, which made them suddenly somehow tightened, trying to seem smaller than they really are. "I don't think Jimin will just leave if we ask him to. We already tried. And that's what happened," the omega threw up his hands, again starting to pace the living room.<br/>"I'll do it," Taehyung suddenly rumbled in a hollow voice, and Yoongi immediately turned in his direction, just as Jungkook, shuddering, turned to the omega with his whole body. "I have enough energy to… to…" Taehyung couldn't even say what they were going to do out loud. Jimin nearly drove him insane, giving him hallucinations so horrific that it's hard to imagine. Jimin almost killed Jungkook, because of which the younger omega ended up in the hospital, and it is not known how long he would have stayed there if not for Yoongi. The alpha almost killed them all, and Taehyung wanted to rip his head off for that. But, imagining what it would be like to never hear his smell again, never feel his touch, presence next to him and the caress that the alpha gave, everything inside twisted into a tight spiral, and the energy fiercely dug its fangs into the insides, leaving gaping holes of emptiness.<br/>"Taehyung-ah," Jungkook called out to the omega, putting a hand on his shoulder, infusing positive energy, from which Taehyung relaxed a little and breathed more evenly.<br/>"You won't do this alone," Yoongi said firmly, crouching across from Taehyung and taking his face in his hands. "In general, none of us will do anything alone. It ends badly. Whatever we decide, we will be together."<br/>The unity of the three gave strength and confidence, and the omegas felt that they could handle it. If not for themselves, then at least for those who are now slowly and gradually developing inside everyone.<br/>Children. Each of the omegas got pregnant from the alpha, despite all the precautions and protections. Somewhere inside, the thought swirled that Jimin wanted exactly this. Own offspring, borne by a strong and healthy omega's body, which was ideally suited for this kind of procedure. But as soon as a fleeting thought about the decision to get rid of the energy growing inside, the body began to pound with a small tremor, and the brain exploded into millions of fragments, piercing the inner walls of the skull. To kill one's own child in the womb without letting them see the light… None of the omegas were definitely ready for this.<br/>There was no clear plan, only the certainty that Jimin should disappear from their lives, no matter how painful it might be afterward. And so, with little sleep for the coming night, the three men frantically tried to think of a way to 'convince' the alpha to leave them, while using as little violence as possible if the opportunity presented itself.<br/><br/>And now Jimin was looking at the result. Confinement inside the room, crammed with all sorts of sigels that a person could find so far, spoke for itself. The omegas don't want the alpha to get in the way. And sex was just a way to distract him.<br/>"Please, Jimin," Yoongi moved a little closer to the sigel in which the alpha was enclosed, and carefully looked into darkened eyes. "None of us wants to kill you. But you must leave. Right now."<br/>Jimin tilted his head towards the approaching omega and smiled sweetly, as if he was tempting Adam to taste the forbidden fruit in the Gardens of Eden.<br/>"And what will you do if I refuse, omega? Will you kill me? Really? I'm sure none of you will do this," Jimin raised his hand and circled the outlines of the omega's body, since he couldn't get out of the circle, but Yoongi literally felt with his skin how others fingers glide over the skin, dousing with heat. "I'm sure none of you really want me to leave."<br/>"You're right," Taehyung's voice came from the direction of the exit, and he and Jungkook entered the room. They left Yoongi at his request so that the older omega, being stronger and more reasonable, tried to convince the alpha on his own, but stayed close to help if needed. And feeling the uncertainty and confusion of the senior on the mental level, the omegas immediately found themselves in the room. And Yoongi felt better. He moved away from the cage, joining Jungkook and Tae, unconsciously covering them with his back.<br/>"But you leave us no choice," Jungkook said confidently, placing a hand on Yoongi's shoulder, taking Taehyung's hand with his other free hand.<br/>"You have to leave, Jimin, before none of us get hurt. And don't come back. It will be better for all of us," Yoongi felt much stronger and more confident next to the other two omegas. Literally seconds ago, he was ready to give up and succumb to temptation again. But now the clarity of mind has returned again, and safety and responsibility for the loved ones have come first, sweeping aside everything else.<br/>Jimin let out an exasperated sigh and ran a hand through his hair.<br/>"Okay, if you want to go this route, I don't see any other way," his eyes went black again, and Jimin snapped his fingers, after which all the runes inscribed on the walls and in the whole room in general evaporated, and the crystals went out. Another click and the floor underfoot cracked, thereby violating the integrity of the pentagram. Jimin smiled contentedly and calmly stepped outside the sigel.<br/>The dumbfoundedness and the shadow of fright on others faces amused. The man even forgot how much he was indignant just a couple of moments ago.<br/>"Did you really think that ordinary magic symbols could keep me for a long time? You seem to have no idea who you are dealing with," the man spread his arms to the sides, closing his eyes and inhaling deeply, exposing his beautiful naked body. Suddenly energy crackled all around, penetrating the air with static threads so that even the smell became thick and heavy, literally materially perceptible. Lamps, hitherto so pleasantly and unobtrusively illuminating the room, lit up brighter, threatening to burst from overvoltage. The room shook and rumbled like an earthquake. And the omegas fell to the floor on their knees, covering their ears with force and squinting from the sound, it seemed, several thousand decibels, bursting eardrums with a deafening ringing.<br/><br/>Yoongi managed to raise his head, and what he saw made his hamstrings tremble. Spread out behind Jimin were huge majestic wings that barely fit in the room, black in color, with red veins woven into feathers and ash tan at the ends. His entire body glowed with a chilling blue energy, enveloping Jimin in such a bright light that it irritated the human eye. An iris of black flashed lapis lazuli, throwing lightning around. The phenomenon is both beautiful and equally terrible at the same time. <br/>And suddenly the glow was gone. The wings began to move, blasting with bone-chilling cold, igniting with fire. The blackness, saturated with spark discharges, caressed the owner's body in ornate circles, filling the atmosphere with the smell of ozone. Shadows danced around Jimin and electricity crackled at his fingertips.<br/>"Who the fuck are you?" Yoongi said, although he doubted his voice would be heard in such a noise. But he was wrong.<br/>"I am what you can't comprehend, child," Jimin said, smiling broadly, baring his snow-white teeth.<br/><br/>It is not known what would happen next… Jimin would kill them for their impudence and betrayal, torture and torment them, get sadistic pleasure from screams and groans, subdue them to his will, make them beg for forgiveness, cry out to death? If…<br/>"Stop, I beg you!" suddenly Namjoon appeared in front of the omegas, covering his wide back, literally appearing out of thin air.<br/>"Traitor," Jimin spat in disgust and waved two fingers of his left hand to the side. He did not have to spend the slightest effort, and now the body of the beta was thrown into the nearest wall by a powerful wave of energy. Namjoon landed on the ground with a loud exhalation, but never got up, immediately passing out from the powerful impact.<br/>There was no time to think about what the hell it was. Taking advantage of Jimin's confusion, Taehyung jumped to his feet and with a loud scream on his exhalation released a sheaf of energy from his hands, sending it straight at the alpha. But Jimin seemed to be amused. He took the blow, catching the energy ball in his palm like a tennis ball, twisted it with his fingers, feeling others energy, and closed them, squeezing the ball, absorbing his essence.<br/>Taehyung was breathing heavily and could barely stand on his feet. It took him such a hard effort to concentrate to collect such a large and powerful projectile in himself and send it to the target, without got mad, and Jimin did not raise an eyebrow.<br/>"Seriously? This is my strength, child. Do you think you can take me down with my own weapon?" smiling like a contented child, Jimin snapped his fingers and Taehyung doubled over, falling to his knees.<br/>"Taehyung-ah!" Jungkook immediately rushed over, grabbing the omega by the shoulders, trying to share his life-giving energy. <br/>Yoongi gritted his teeth as he glared at the alpha, realizing they were fucking, damning, screwed up. Jimin will kill them without batting an eyelid.<br/>"So this is how you want to end it all? Just kill us?" Yoongi asked, even though the answer was self-evident. Omega didn't want to die. God knows, he was so afraid that inside everything was hysterical. But he will never leave his loved ones and will die with them, since such is his fate.<br/><br/>Jimin shrugged like it nothing happened. It's like he wasn't the one who slammed Namjoon into the wall with just two fingers of one hand. As if he didn't bend Taehyung into three deaths. It was as if he wasn't the one resonating with the energy of his powerful essence, frankly saying what would happen next.<br/>"I have offered you more that many others who came before you. And you dare to turn up your nose at such a generous gift," the man's voice became rougher and louder, echoing off the walls. "I have forgiven you betrayal and insolence. But it seems I was wrong. You don't need even a fraction of my attention," Jimin raised his hand, palm up, focusing his energy to strike. A huge fat ball with sparks of flame sparkled on the surface. <br/>And Yoongi closed his eyes as he moved closer to Tae and Jungkook, still covering them out of habit even though he knew it wouldn't help.<br/>"No!" Namjoon woke up and rushed into the line of fire as the fireball flew towards the omegas, taking the full blow on himself, having previously managed to release its own energy directly into Jimin. Alpha was so discouraged that he hesitated for a moment, not having time to repel the attack. And the beta took advantage of this, from the last forces, of which there was very little left after such a deafening collision, he hit the floor with his fists, forming a protective field hiding himself and the three omegas in his center.<br/><br/>Yoongi stared wide-eyed at the hazy, shadow-laced energy, vibrating slightly, like a floor-to-ceiling wall, seemingly designed to protect them from the next attack.<br/>"Take their hands," Namjoon hissed. The strength was leaving him. The wall was cracking at the seams, and he couldn't keep it up forever. The omegas will have to deal themselves when the protective field falls, opening them up again to an angry Jimin.<br/>"What?" Yoongi was so scared and surprised that he didn't immediately understand the words of the beta.<br/>"Damn you, Yoongi, take Taehyung and Jungkook by the hands! You must form a magic triangle. That's the only way you'll be able to cope…" Namjoon screamed in agony of pain as Jimin, who came to his senses, released a burst of energy right into the wall, and it collapsed, because its owner weakened with every word spoken. Beta fell to the floor a shapeless body, panting and writhing in pain.<br/><br/>Yoongi, seemingly still managing to gather the last of his prudence into a heap, grabbed the other two omegas by the arms, calling for his own energy, feeling it flowing through his veins, flowing into the two men sitting next to him. And felt the reciprocal forces filling the nature, when the darkness of Taehyung, albeit not as pitch-black as usual, burns the insides, and the life from the body of Jungkook warms with warmth and light, slightly muffling it.<br/>Jimin snarled, now completely pissed, as he tried again to attack the presumptuous humans, but the next projectile hit the invisible wall, scattering bright yellow and blue sparks across the floor.<br/>Yoongi felt an unknown force filling him from the inside, and out of inertia, not expecting anything at all, he threw his free hand towards Jimin, palm forward, and the alpha flew into the wall, hitting his back with a booming thud. <br/>Omega was frightened of such an attack, he himself did not expect such a powerful blow from himself, which knocked the attacker down, but the strength of his partners flowed in him, as if alive, ready to defend again and even kill if such a need arises.<br/><br/>Jimin stood up, wincing slightly in pain. The anger dissipated, replaced by surprise. He looked at the three omegas, fully prepared to fight him, with genuine interest now, feeling that they would rather die than let him get close.<br/>"Go away, Jimin," Yoongi said resonantly in the air, but calmly, emphasizing every word, still holding the omegas by the hands, holding the wall, hiding the three of them and the unconscious Namjoon inside. "Go away, or we'll kill you." <br/>Jimin tilted his head to the left, then slowly to the right. He tried to get inside each of the omegas' heads to find some loophole to hook on to, as he always did when the men refused to cooperate. But the powerful energy wall formed by the triangle did not allow even mentally to penetrate beyond it, completely disarming Jimin.<br/>"It will be interesting," Jimin said shrewdly, slowly rubbing his chin with his fingers, and gradually disappeared into a haze of rippling energy, leaving a ringing silence and chaos around.<br/><br/>Yoongi exhaled and let go of the omega's hands, immediately feeling weak all over his body. Jungkook, exhausted and frightened, nevertheless crawled over to the unconscious Namjoon again, putting his hands to his temples, giving his last life-giving strength to heal the injured beta. Taehyung lay back on the floor and gasped for air, trying to compose himself. Everything around still sparkled and flickered with the energy of different entities. But Jimin is gone. He left and didn't seem to want to come back. Till. However, his last words scared the elder omega a lot. Even if not now, not in the near future, not so angry and not with such intentions, he can return again. And the omegas must be ready for his arrival. Whatever that means.<br/><br/>After some time in the underworld…<br/><br/>Lucifer paced the huge hall, where he usually listened to the grumbling of demons reporting on the ongoing deeds. The anger is gone. All that's left is passion and curiosity. The omegas managed to repel his attack. Managed to fight him. Don't be afraid to challenge him. And, as strange as it may sound, Lucifer felt proud and respected. No one has allowed this before. All of the King's previous targets either humbly accepted their deaths or begged for mercy. But they never fought him so fiercely, especially after they realized who was in front of them. And this really excited Lucifer.<br/><br/>The Lord of hell sensed the displacement long before the demon materialized in front of him, and extended his hand forward, sending a still-vibrating blast of energy into the stone wall. The demon landed on his knees and hands, hissing in pain. He rose to his feet, dusting off his perfectly clean suit, and met black irises with the calm but expectant gaze of his Ruler. He felt that he was holding back to the last of his strength. And he would have killed him long ago with a snap of his fingers, if the demon had not warned him, having previously sent a message before the start of the fight. <br/><br/>The demon moved closer, stopping within arm's length of his Leader, and knelt down, bowing his head in silent submission.<br/>Lucifer took a long breath, feeling that he no longer resonated with anger, as some time ago, when he considered that the closest of his entourage, best friend, brother in arms, blood brother, guardian and protector had betrayed him. If the demon had not had time to throw an inconsistent message at him, hitting his head with scattered phrases, on a mental level, calling for trust and retreat, Lucifer would now be pulling his head on a pike, in a fit of anger forgetting about intimacy and centuries of devotion.<br/><br/>Lucifer took a step closer to the demon and lowered his hand, grabbing the other's chin with his fingers to raise the demon's head. His eyes, as before, shone with devotion. Not a hint of lies or betrayal.<br/>"I fulfilled your request, Abaddon. Now tell me what the hell is going on? And I advise you to be as persuasive as possible."<br/>Abaddon smiled.<br/>"Of course, my Lord."</p>