Chapter 4: One Kiss A Day
Song-rik had closed his eyes expecting a violent kiss...
But Doha’s lips just brushed against his cheek as his head fell on his shoulder.
"Fuck!" A yell escaped Doha. "I almost lost my fucking mind."
Song-rik sighed with relief.
’But it’s kind of a shame... ’
"Hey, mister," Doha asked, unknowingly rubbing and nuzzling into Song-rik’s neck. It sent goosebumps on his body as Doha’s soft golden hair brushed against his skin on his neck.
"Do you have emergency supressants?" Doha asked.
"Let me call Secretary Cha," Song-rik said immediately.
"I don’t think... I have... that much time... "
*shuffle
*slip
*BANG!!!
*BANG!!!
*BANG!!!
*BANG!!!
Yeon Doha hit his head several times against the ground after pushing away Song-rik.
"I’m not doing this!"
*Bang!
"Fucking stupid pheromones!"
*Bang!
"I’m not touching a... "
*Bang!
"... single hair on his head!"
*Bang!
"No! Not like this!"
*Bang!
Song-rik was too stunned and stiff with the pheromones to do something about it. He just stared as the alpha in a rut hit himself into knock down.
As Doha was almost out of it, he fell on the ground. Looking at Song-rik, he feigned a smile as a stream of blood trickled down his forehead.
"You really better pay me back, mister... "
*slump...
"... "
"... "
Yeon Doha had effectively knocked himself out to prevent himself from doing something to Song-rik.
It was kind of both flattering as well as offending the omega.
It felt as if respect and rejection came together.
But he wasn’t really in a state to worry about such things.
"Secretary Cha... Ugh!" Song-rik said to the phone. "Supressants... Hurry... "
And before he knew it, Song-rik felt himself slowly inching toward Doha.
He crawled near him and laid beside him as spasms coursed through his body due to heat.
The roses had dulled down into a sleepy embrace of a scent which made him drowsy.
Song-rik again touched Doha’s hair as he looked at his face in a daze.
"You should’ve just... done it... "
Secretary Cha found an unconscious alpha and a sleeping omega cuddled together by the time he reached them.
Yeon Doha looked beneath him.
His dick was out and tapping against something warm. And wet.
It was someone’s butt. And the hole was dripping wet. Doha had never seen anything like that.
He had imagined what it would be like to have sex with a male omega since he was an alpha in this world after all.
But he was always attracted to women before transmigrating into The Forgotten Flower.
And after several instances of omegas coming into him with lewd pheromones, he had developed an aversion to even female omegas.
Much less a male omega...
The hole was slightly red... Maybe because this person was trying to get off by themselves.
’Doesn’t he know, omegas in heat can either have sex with an alpha or take supressants to calm down?’
’They can’t do shit by themselves... It won’t calm down...’
Doha touched the dripping hole with his index finger in a dazed thought.
"Ahh~"
"Hic... "
Did the hole make those sounds?
No, it was the man. The male omega he was having sex with. His dick throbbed.
He put on the arching back of the omega. It felt like it went upto the middle of his back.
Won’t he die if I put it in?
There’s no way there aren’t any organs up here...
An alpha customer of the bar had once told him that once you release your sex pheromones in front of an omega, their insides turn into mush and you can fuck them however you want.
Doha pondered as he saw the red-pinkish hole twitch with his touch.
Surely that’s a lie... right?
A sudden curiosity sprawled over him... Does it really turn into mush?
He released his pheromones meant for seducing. A thick intoxicating golden odour filled the air. Roses as if just plucked and with thornes attached had filled up the space.
The rain on the petals could be smelled in the thick pheromone cloud.
The omega became a moaning mess. His hole started dripping sticky wetness as if his insides really turned into mush and were leaking out.
Ha... I want fuck his brains out...
Doha flapped his dick on the entrance, slapped it into redness.
As he was about to put it in...
"No... Don’t do it... " The omega cried.
Ah... Doha hesitated.
Does he not want to...? But I really want to put it in...
*pout
Doha sulkily asked.
"Not even a little...? "
"DO YOU WANT TO HAVE YOUR DICK CUT OFF? "
A male husky voice said.
Doha turned and saw Oh Ryujin standing up behind him with a large pair of garden sheers.
"Huh?"
Doha looked confused.
Then he turned back in front and saw the face of the omega he was about to fuck.
Song-rik looked at him in tears and suddenly, he was holding a baby.
"DAD, YOU’RE A TRASH ALPHA."
The baby said in a full grown up male voice.
"No...! "
Doha opened his eyes. He was at his apartment and in his bed.
There was a chair beside him as if someone had been sitting there.
Doha looked around, there was no one. Then he looked at his lower half under the blanket.
It was fine as well as his clothes.
He groggyly got up and looked for water. He found a bottle on the table as well as a box of supressants pills.
He drank the water as he picked up the box. It wasn’t his... He used something milder as he was good going through his rut through sheer will.
He read the brand name and snorted out the water he had just drunk.
It was a box of Ebony Castle supressants pills for alphas. They were incredible and super strong supressants with minimum side effects. So much so that only celebrities and important people took them as they had no time.
An entire rut could pass by in a few hours with just three pills from the box.
But they were fucking expensive.
Like an entire apartment would buy one box. And now that apartment was lying on his kitchen table.
Doha panicked as he started counting how many pills had been used or if he could still return them.
Suddenly, his apartment door opened and a crowd of two people walked in.
One was obviously secretary Cha. Doha had read his description for quite a few times to know. Black hair with prim glasses, always in a suit and a man of few words.
Beside him was Yohan.
Doha bowed to the secretary who stood back as the two talked.
"He came to me saying I should sign for your pill consent form as your family was away. "
Yohan said pointing to the box on the table.
Only the person requiring the supressants was allowed to buy it by the law.
If anyone else needed to buy it for someone, they needed family members’ or a close granter’s signature.
"Hey... " Yohan said in a whisper as he looked suspiciously at Secretary Cha. "Did you borrow some money from them or something? Or are they the previous debt collectors?"
Doha held his head thinking how he wished it was true.
Because it was way worse than debt collectors.
If Secretary Cha was here, surely something happened last night with Jang Song-rik.
That’s when Secretary Cha walked forward and held out a contract.
"My superior would like you sign this," he said handing over the papers.
Doha read the first page and the very first point was...
1. Party A must give Party B one kiss a day (mandatory).
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