Taehyung's POV
I walked through the front door of the building where Jimin worked. Because that's where Jungkook will be all the time. They worked at the same company after all. And from Jimin's stories, I could conclude that he's a super workaholic werewolf.
"Hello. May I ask for Jeon Jungkook, please?" I asked the girl at the front desk.
"Wait a second please, let me check his schedule," she typed in something on her keyboard and looked at the screen before smiling towards me.
"Can I have your name please?"
"Kim Taehyung"
"Well Mr. Kim, Mr. Jeon is free now, but I'll have to ask him if he wanted any visitors at the moment. You could take a seat first because it would take a few minutes," she kindly gestured me to the waiting lounge nearby.
"Okay, thank you" I smiled back at her and walk towards the nearest cushion there.
"Mr. Kim, you can come in now," after a few minutes, the girl came back and guided me to Jungkook's room. As we reached there, she politely backed away and returned to her seat.
I inhaled before lifting my hand and knocked on his door.
"Come in," I heard a male voice said, assumedly Jungkook and I pushed the door open only to be faced with a working Jungkook with a beautiful but slutty-looking girl trying to seduce him.
The anger that was well-kept inside me was starting to surface when I saw that Jungkook did nothing to push the girl away from him.
For real, that girl was literally rubbing her boobs on his bicep and he did nothing.
Not to mention what he just did to Jimin last night, didn't he have a slight guilt towards his mate who was currently at the edge of breaking apart?!
I suppressed my anger and walked towards his desk. I cleared my throat harshly glancing at the girl beside Jungkook before fixing my gaze at the working alpha.
"Hello Mr. Jeon, I'm Kim Taehyung,"
"Yes, Mr. Kim. What can I do for you? As you could see I can't entertain you for that long. I have a lot of work to finish," he replied nonchalantly, not lifting his head from his desktop screen.
"I'm here to talk about Jimin," I said firmly, waiting for his reaction.
"Jimin? As in Park Jimin?" he seemed to be interested because for once he stopped typing and look into my direction.
Maybe he did care for Jimin at least a little bit.
"Yes, and I believe I would want to talk about Jimin privately with you, without anyone else," I said as I sent a glare to the girl that was batting her eyelashes towards me, while still clinging to Jungkook.
I scrunched my nose in disgust looking at the girl but suppressed myself from killing the beta werewolf. It wouldn't be good to mess up before I even started my talk with Jungkook.
"Get out and finish the work I gave to you before today ends," Jungkook instructed the girl using his alpha voice, cowering the girl and she quickly moved away from him and went back to her desk.
"Please have a seat," he gestured me to the seat in front of his desk. I quickly complied, not wanting to stay there any longer.
"So, what about Jimin, Mr. Kim?"
"Just call me Taehyung. And I'm here because Jimin is my friend and I care about him a lot," I looked at him and when he said nothing I took that as a permission for me to continue.
"I know about you being Jimin's mate," he nodded, and I continued, "And I knew about what you did to him yesterday, in fact I have known about it for months," I confessed.
He looked like he wanted to say something, but I stopped him before he even started.
"Before you say anything, no. Jimin didn't let me know about this on purpose," I muttered out.
"He wouldn't even let me know about this forever if I hadn't accidentally visited his place after one of your sessions and saw him crying his eyes out due to the pain. Alone." I kept my eyes on Jungkook the whole time, and so did he.
The flash backs of that day passed through my mind and I gripped the chair arm harder getting angrier as time went by.
"Do you know how heart-breaking it is to see him bawling like that? Of course, you don't, don't you? Because the first thing on your mind after you had finished with Jimin was to go to your office and finish your freaking job. Acting like nothing's wrong when Jimin had to bear all the consequences of your actions and had to come back to work the next week pretending like nothing happen,"
I kept my voice calm but Jungkook wasn't that stupid to not realize the built-up anger behind it.
"And do you know what's worse?" I sat up straight before continuing my words.
"The fact that Jimin had to go through his heat just a few days after he served your rut," I spat the words one by one clearly so that it reached the alpha's head of how much suffering he had brought to the poor omega.
To my surprise, he seemed genuinely shocked after hearing the news.
"For what purpose do you think he asked for a week leave when you know very well that werewolves even omegas could heal at a faster rate compared to normal human?" I questioned while leaning my body closer towards the desk, slightly challenging the alpha in front of me.
"And Jimin, he –" I paused, remembering the pained look on Jimin's face.
"He even refused to get help from another alpha. Plenty of unmated alphas would line up to help him, you know how irresistible Jimin's scent is for them, but he rejected all of them. That poor boy didn't want anyone else to touch him unless it was his mate." I squinted my eyes judgingly at Jungkook to make him feel guiltier.
"He decided to suffer instead. He wasn't even fully healed from your session, but he already had to suffer through his heat. Again, I repeat, alone. Without anyone helping him. Every month Jungkook! Every. Fcuking. Month. For how long has this been going? Ten months? Do you ever think about this?"
I didn't even realize the things going on around me but when I did, I had already gripped the collar of Jungkook's shirt. Both of us were staring into each other's eyes deadly and standing up with only the desk separating us.
I had to admit that Jungkook was a very wise and professional alpha indeed. Other alphas might have already kicked my butt for being so rude in their territory.
And he never wavered as well.
He didn't say or do anything when I tried to overpower him, but his eyes never showed any glint of being scared.
Only confidence.
And power.
No wonder he could manage such a big company at a young age. The power he exuded was enough to make all his employees regardless of ranking to obey him.
He removed my hand from his collar and stood properly. None of us said anything for a few minutes before I sighed and sat back down to calm my nerves.
"Tell me Jungkook," I said as I looked up to the still-standing alpha in front of me.
"Do you even care about Jimin?"
He hesitated.
"Because if you don't, reject him," I stated seriously.
He seemed conflicted, but I was glad he had that reaction. At least I knew that Jimin did meant something to him.
"I don't want to see him suffer anymore. Omegas were naturally weak and even weaker without their mate. It would be devastating to be rejected, but it was better than to suffer the constant pain of not being marked. Especially when he was this close to his mate. Jimin deserves to live better than this."
He stood still but still didn't utter a single word. I guess he didn't expect to be bombarded with questions like this at all.
I decided to take the hint and leave the alpha alone to think about his future with Jimin.
"Well, thank you for having me and I'm sorry for behaving rudely at your office,"
"One last thing. If you feel at least a bit care towards Jimin, please show it to him. He would be the happiest omega alive,"
I nodded a little before going through the door and walked back to Jimin's house praying for the best for both of them.