Taesan’s POV
I tug on my tie as heat suddenly floods my body.
My chest is rumbling with the unprovoked growl of my alpha. With irritation, I lift my head and stare at the clock.
It’s just five PM.
Fuck.
Being here while my oga is sowhere far away from has been a fucking test.
I groan as the taunting sll of an oga wafts into my office, I push the book I was writing in away, and the black ballpoint pen in my hand breaks in half.
My rut is here. No warning, no pre-rutting, nothing, just pure alpha lust rushing through my blood.
"Yuki" I call but no one responds.
"Yuki" I roar her na again and the door opens as another worker cos in.
This one is not a clan mber, he is a re employee, one of the ones recruited two weeks ago.
He is a male oga with brown hair.
"Mr Kang" he says in a soft voice, but I can no longer register anything over the noise of my alpha.
The warm shade of his hair looks just like Seoha’s, the way he holds his hands in front of him...the way he keeps his head down...
My fucking deer.
’Take’ my alpha whispers and I get out of my seat, blood rushing to my cock as I take heavy steps towards the oga.
"Sir, Miss Yuki isn’t here at the mont- ah" his words are cut shut when I slam him against the door.
His eyes- his eyes widen and his mouth opens slightly.
He looks like he will take what I give, but my alpha growls in anger, this is not what we want, this is not our deer’s round eyes...
These eyes are darker, cat-like, and full of curiosity.
Not mine.
"Get out" I snarl and force myself away from him with too much effort.
My heated blood is rushing south, and my heavy cock is throbbing, but oga doesn’t leave.
He looks intrigued as he takes a step towards , hands held out, like he wants to ta .
"Sir? Are you okay? Can I help you?" he asks and I move even further away, dragging my body backwards, and forcing my instincts to hold back from tearing him to shreds.
How dare he ignore my order? I told him to get out why the fuck is he coming towards .
"It seems like you’re going into rut" he says and his voice feels like pins are pricking my ear drums.
This is not what I want to hear.
I want to hear the sweet moans of my own oga, hear his short gasps and his loud whimpers when I fuck into him.
My cock pulses and I groan, holding on to my table hard enough that the wood cracks.
It’s better to break the table than to break this oga’s bones.
"I asked you to leave" I say in a deep voice as my alpha’s voice rges with mine.
"Sir...I..." the oga says, daring to co even closer and I lose my grip on the little thread of control I had.
I grab him by the throat and squeeze.
"Ahhhh!" he screams out and I hiss in his face, pulling him to myself, "good...I like this look on your face better" I say in a guttural tone.
The oga’s hands struggle to take my hands off him, gasping for air and pushing against , but I don’t forgive.
Mountain doesn’t forgive.
"Scream again" I order, slipping into that side of ...
The side that feeds off inflicting pain on others...the tiger.
"Scream for " I whisper, squeezing even harder, watching as his eyes widen and his face slowly loses color.
I lean to sniff his neck, and the lack of scent irritates , his scent patch feels rough against my nose.
"Please...please..." he wheezes.
"TAESAN GET THE FUCK OFF HIM!" Junho’s words breaks out my head space and I throw the oga to the floor.
"Don’t interrupt" I warn my righthand man and he holds up a gun.
A tranquilizer.
"You’re losing control" he says and I tilt my head, observing his confident posture, and his fearless face...just what does he think he is?
"Are you testing ?" I ask in a whisper, voice calm and low but dripping threats and danger.
"Stand back beta, I will have him" I say, flashing my eyes at Junho and his knees buck under the weight of my command.
"Please...you can’t hurt him, what about Seoha?" he asks and the sound of my oga’s na on another man’s tongue sparks sothing in my chest.
"How dare you?" I roar and attack him, teeth bared and claws drawn.
"Fuck!" the beta says and puts his hands up to defend himself.
I don’t know what the fuck happened within ten minutes, but I feel a sharp pain my neck, my eyes roll back in my head and everything goes black.
When I open my eyes, I’m in my rut hotel room, stripped naked with my fully hard cock against my stomach.
The heat of rut is biting into my skin, my body is burning for an orgasm, my alpha is clawing to fuck and to breed.
I groan and tug against the chain around my right wrist, the chain breaks easily and I grab my cock, stroking it quickly and panting heavily.
"Fuck" I hiss as my hips buck upwards, fucking into my hand for relief, and the first orgasm of my rut hits too quickly to feel pleasurable.
I hiss in pain as my swollen knot pulses in my fist, there is no oga heat to cool it, no wet oga hole to clench it.
Just my rough hand...
"I can hear you" I finally say, growling the words to let Junho know that I am aware of his presence.
"I booked an oga" he says, hiding in the shadows.
He is too familiar with the violence of my territorial alpha in rut...unless I am fucking you, don’t co into my domain.
"Cancel it" I order, adding pressure to my knot as more of my cum splatters to my stomach.
"But-" Junho starts and my growl silences him.
"Should I get Seoha?" he asks and I tug off the second chain around my left wrist, pushing myself up and I hear the beta’s heartbeat increase.
This is the pri of my alpha...the basest, the dirtiest and the most animalistic.
"Keep him away from , Junho, far away" I say while my alpha howls for the oga.
"Fucking...keep him away" I add and the beta leaves imdiately, knowing that I am prone to doing anything without the chains.
My cock twitches to life again and I grab it, stroking it with rough hands, just to cum and get it over with.
I lose track of ti after five painful orgasms.
None of it satisfies , each knot feels like torture, the lack of another’s scent to soften my harsh scent...fuck, I hate it.
My balls are still full and heavy, my cum paints my chest and my eyes are starting to droop shut when the door opens.
"Who?" I growl angrily and his sweet vanilla sll reaches first before anything else.
No...
I sit up in the bed, eyes red and alpha set on edge at the sll of vanilla that mixes with my thick scent.
Seoha? Is he stupid?
The skinny oga freezes at the open door, heart racing behind his ribcage, and lips parted like he’s ready to scream for help.
What the fuck is he doing here?
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