❝ Kim Taehyung was born in the aristocracy, but he was what you call the runt of the litter.
An omega of no worth to his parents.
So when chance to rise in the ranks presents itself, they use him as their sacrifice.
Taehyung was never supposed to wa...
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❝ Kim Taehyung was born in the aristocracy, but he was what you call the runt of the litter.
An omega of no worth to his parents.
So when chance to rise in ranks shows, they use him as their sacrifice ❞ . .
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Taehyung had never thought that they would do this to him. He thought he knew the extent of their disapproval and contempt that they held for him.
But he hadn't expect them to go this far in hunger of a rank higher than the current.
They told him that they were taking him to a gathering. That if he would succeed in this one thing, omega or not, they would finally accept him as their own.
And Taehyung had nearly jumped at the prospect of this, but they had stared him down for that too.
But he didn't know that this gathering would be of people hidden in black ceremonial robes, their faces hidden behind masks.
Taehyung was delirious when they stripped him off of his clothes and took him to lay him down on the high altar.
Was this why they were so insistent on him drinking that wine? Or grooming him to a t before the supposed "gathering".
Oh how naive had he been to think that his parents where preparing him for a suitor, to offer him an arranged marriage. It's laughable because the only problem in this mind then had been to wonder whether the suitor would be a grotesque old man.
He would trade this for that anyday.
They lay him on an altar surrounded by candles lighting up the hall in a dim light. The late hours of the day settling in.
The only thing in motion apart from his mournful beating heart were his tears of regret. The regret of being born the way he was, an abhorrent omega. Had he been a sinner in his past life to be born this way? Did he really deserve the way he was being treated by his kin.
He wanted to cry out, sob hysteria for the pain he was feeling, but that right too had been snatched from him for the foul being he was.
Instead the walls reverberated chants of foreign tongue, making his conscious wither.
He didn't see it but the Altar was in the middle of a summoning circle. The success of the summoning would result in powers to the crown, the people who birthed him would be handsomely rewarded for the sacrifice they had offered.
The circle, the runes in it, began to glow ominous. Running like a maze the glow reached the center of the circle as the incantations grew louder.
Like a lighting strike, it fell upon Taehyung, making him sit up in pain. All sensations returned to his body at once, making him cough uncontrollably.
There was a collective gasp heard in the hall the moment they saw and heard Taehyung.
This wasn't how it was to happen.
Taehyung was never supposed to wake up, they were offering his virgin soul in exchange of the favour of power.
But the sacrifice woke up. That was something that hadn't ever happened, there have been countless sacrificed at the altar to say the least.
They thought that the sacrifice was rejected, that the demons had rejected their offering.
Of only they had noticed the slowly spreading ink on Taehyung's neck.
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