Sakurai
Ouka Sakurai bit his lower lips as he stared at the unread text he sent to Tatsuki. They were texting each other pretty well when Tatsuki suddenly stopped replying to his texts a few minutes ago. Now he’s left alone, waiting for his ex to text back. Well, maybe not completely alone.
“What are you doing?” A bulky figure of a man appeared behind him, overshadowing Sakurai’s whole small figure and half of the mattress on the floor where that poor guy sat. The man gruntled and snatched away Sakurai’s phone from him.
“Time’s out. Now I wanna have sex.” He said, his tone sounded menacing and forceful.
Sakurai trembled in the presence of his Alpha. Even though he tries many times to fight back, his Omega—which is already bound to the Alpha in front of him—refuses to hear his mind.
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