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@α bang yongguk The breath was knocked out of him when he hit the ground, and he groaned in pain. Completely missing the transformation, but when he opened his eyes again his entire body locked up as a familiar icy terror overwhelmed him. He doesn’t even have the presence of mind to do what he knows the alpha wants, simply allowing himself to be pushed around as his breathing came faster and his mind screamed for him to run. The sharp sting of teeth sinking into his leg startled a scream from him and he finally snapped out of it, quickly spreading himself open like he knew the impatient wolf wanted. His hands were shaking, but his was hard and flushed a deep red against his stomach. Tears gathering in his eyes from the instinctive fear that gripped him so tightly he could hardly breath. It was absolutely perfect.

@hyunjin Yongguk pulls out toss in the omega to the ground. He changes form with a growl. Once he stands there fully as a wolf Yongguk slowly advances on the omega. He yips at him. He swipes at the omega until he's in position. Another growl leaving him as he tries to get the omega to present himself to him. He bites the omega's leg trying to move him into position. Yongguk growls waiting for the omega impatiently.

@α bang yongguk “I d-don’t care. Let them s-see.” He panted, whimpering as he was forced to lean back against the man. He was already far past coherency or even giving a damn what the alpha thought of his request. He knew what he wanted, and he was years past feeling any kind of shame for it. “It’s b-bigger, alphas is bigger. I need it, please. I can take it.” He’s done it before, only one other time and it hadn’t been like this. This time he was actually with a man who wasn’t shy about hurting him like he so desperately craved.

@hyunjin Yongguk chuckles softly. "You want people to see a filthy being ed by a dog? The cameras around the track do record. Are you that freaky?"
He had to be sure this kid really meant what he was saying. He hadn't ever done something like that. Yongguk picks the omega up by his neck so that his back was against Yongguk's chest.
"Hmmm. Did I find myself a freaky furry?"

@α bang yongguk “I—I want…” Speaking was an impossible task when his mind kept sinking back into the pleasure/pain induced haze and his omega just wanted to submit and take what he was being given. He pushed through it though, his throat raw and sore from screaming and his side aching fiercely. He didn’t know if this alpha would listen, but he forced the words out anyway. “Wolf. I want it. Please, alpha.” He begged, tacking that on at the end in the hopes it would get him what he wanted. Hyunjin had never really been afraid of men, but ever since that night in the woods that changed his entire life , he had been terrified of wolves. And god, if he didn’t want that now. To be ed dumb by a feral alpha in his most primal form. That was a high he would gladly throw any pride or sanity away for a chance at.

@hyunjin Yongguk chuckles softly feeling him tighten around him as he cums. "That's only one down pretty boy. You better get ready for more."
He pinches his harder. His hand covered in the omega's blood moved to his other . Yongguk kept the rough treatment. His hips snapping agent the omega at the same pace as the first for both of them.
"I'm not stopping till you're ing cationic. I want you brain dead."

@α bang yongguk Instinctively Hyunjin tried to twist away from the pressure to the fresh wound, agony lacing through him and he screamed until his throat was raw. His chest heaving and he was so hard he was leaking nearly as much his abused hole. He actually shook his head, sobbing when he felt the warmth of the alpha's filling him. It wasn't enough, he hadn't yet and he babbled, pleading and begging with nonsense syllables. Tears slid down his cheeks and he was shaking. He thought it was over and he would be left there on the ground, so he shocked when he was picked up. He offered no resistance as he was moved and he only moaned in relief when he felt the alpha's hard filling him up again. His eyes rolled back as he moaned loudly when his s were stimulated, and the pressure against the stab wound finally pushed him over the edge and sent him tumbling harshly into his first with a sob.

@hyunjin Yongguk applies pressure to the stab wound as his hips keep moving. The more reactions he got out of this omega the more he wanted more to keep him here till he passes out. Yongguk keeps moving until he cums. He rides out his then pulls out of the omega. He gets up throwing the omega over his shoulder. Yongguk carries him to the nearest surface bend him over it. He slides back inside him. The pace as if he was still on the ground with the omega. One hand pinching and pulling on one of his s while the other applies pressure to the stab wound once more.

@α bang yongguk He lets go of the knife the moment his wrist is pinned to the ground, he wasn't going to use it on the alpha anyway. He didn't want to, he wanted it used on himself. He was momentarily brought out of the haze of his mind by the sharp sting again his and he arched up, a loud moan escaping him as he threw his head back. He was sobbing, from both pain and the pleasure that was easily building up in his system. He was so lost to it all, the adrenaline still pumping through him was addicting, he'd missed this feeling so much. He rarely got what he needed from the stupid alphas that borrowed him during their ruts. Even the ones who tried to throw him around. They were more annoying than dangerous. It was the danger and the pain he loved.

@hyunjin Yongguk's free hand reaches out to pin the hand he saw holding the knife against the ground. The hand around his neck went to his hip to tug him against him to make the pace rougher. He leans down running his tongue along the nearest he could reach. He slowly notes down said to gauge the tolerance level of the bleeding mess beneath him.
His hand hovers over the stab wound. A smile growing on his face as he knew the feeling of blood on his hard.

@α bang yongguk Distantly Hyunjin was aware that the alpha had spoken, but the words didn't register. The ache in his side was throbbing in time with his , with each pound of his heart. He could barely breathe at all, especially with the increased pressure against his throat. His eyes rolled back in his head and he moaned helplessly, his body jolting with each rough and it was angled just right to make it even better. He wanted to feel the blade of the knife against his skin again, and he weakly wrapped his hand around the hilt and pulled it out, crying out at the feeling of it sliding free and blood seeping out onto the asphalt. It hurt, so badly, and his twitched at the renewed ache in his side. He could from this, he knew he could.

@hyunjin Yongguk used his one free hand to move the omega's legs to allow him to get the right angle. This let him pound harder. A smirk growing on his face as he did just that. The other hand still applying pressure to his neck. His eyes taking in the cuts and knife standing producing inside the omega. Yongguk his lips.
"Tighten. You want me to stop make me ."
Of course he left out how long it usually took him to get satisfied when it came to having access to a hole. Especially one that oddly enjoyed the danger. It left him tempted to carve into him just to see if he'd from it. A shiver ran through him thinking about it.

@α bang yongguk Another scream tore from Hyunjin's throat as the knife was buried in his side. The pain was sudden and excruciating and it made his own throb as he choked on a sob. The increased pressure around his throat and the intensity of the pain was enough for his omega instincts to kick in and his arms fell limply to his sides. The rough s of the alpha's hips was good, it was good, it wasn't enough, it wasn't what he really wanted. It hurt less and less with every snap of the man's hips as more slick dripped down onto the ruins of his clothes and the asphalt below them. "I'd t-take the morning after pill anyway..." He panted, his cheeks flushing with unwanted arousal and his head lolled to the side as he tried to control his breathing. Every breath shot another spike of pain through him, and it made his head dizzy from the warring sensations of agony and lust.

@hyunjin Yongguk applied pressure to his throat and his knife soon went from cutting to buried into the side of the man beneath. Instead of pulling out Yongguk focused on moving his hips. His pace quick and deep. He only cared if he came since the omega beneath him wasn't behaving properly. He should have accepted it. He should have ran so that Yongguk could chase him down.
"Already there kid. Just enjoy it. It's not like I'm on my rut. You're not going to get knocked up or anything."
He spoke as if that was the only concern of the other.

@α bang yongguk When he felt the cold air against his entrance he finally started to struggle, slamming his knee into the alphas side as his expression twisted in a snarl, only to freeze at the press of the knife against the vulnerable skin of his thigh. His breathing was coming quicker and his eyes dilating from fear and that underlying arousal he always felt in situations like this. “!” He hissed, letting the scream tear from his throat as the alphas forced its way inside him, he wasn’t wet enough for the slide to be anything but rough and painful. It flooded his system with endorphins and a moan spilled from him barely a second later as his body struggled to relax around the intrusion. The hand at his throat made him want to whine and he did when the knife twisted against his sensitive . It was a cold shock to such an erogenous zone and he felt himself growing more wet around the buried to the hilt inside him. “Go to hell.” He spat, his nails raking against the man’s face, aiming for his eyes, it was the only defense he had. The only chance he might have to actually injure the alpha.

@hyunjin Yongguk rolls his eyes heaving a sigh. "Why do I always find the boring ones."
He uses his knife to cut the younger's clothes. He presses the edge of the blade to his bare thigh. Yongguk applies more pressure if he feels the other move under him. He uses his free hand to undo his jeans and pull his hardening free of his pants. He lines himself up with the hole he'd cut free.
"You're ing weird but you better know what to do."
Yongguk pushes his hips forward not stopping until he couldn't push any deeper. His free hand moved to the younger man's throat. The knife moves to toy with the he he'd also cut free of the shirt. The cold metal rubbing against the bud.

@α bang yongguk He probably should have been expecting the attack, but it still knocks the wind out of him when he hits the ground and he grunts from the force of it. Carefully removing his camera and his bag to set them aside so nothing gets broken. He deliberately ignores the alpha on top of him while he does, hissing in pain from the sting of the knife as it makes a shallow cut against his arm. His heart rate was starting to pick up, and he felt the familiar icy tendrils of fear starting to creep up on him as he was faced with the alpha's angry demands. Admittedly, the pain from the knife mixing with the helplessness of his situation was an intoxication cocktail and he felt his body respond to the promise of . The first signs of wetness starting between his legs and he looked up at the alpha, cocking an eyebrow as an amused smile played on his plush lips. "That was cute. Baby's first rhyme?"

@hyunjin Yongguk takes a deep breath a smile growing on his face. Thank God he was running. He chases after him forcing him to the ground. Yongguk settles himself on the other's stomach pulling his knife free.
"It wasn't a request or suggestion. You're gonna blow me or I'm ing you. It's the only choice you get. Decide before I get upset."
The longer he goes without a reply, Yongguk either smacks him or cuts him. Each cut swallow as he didn't want him to bleed out. He planned to enjoy every moment of this.
"Tick tock tick tock. Ready for some ."

@α bang yongguk "No. I'm keeping this one." Hyunjin answered with a smile softening his features as he looked down at the photo one more time before he saved it and lowered the camera. He was definitely going to be painting that scene later, he was already looking forward to it and for once he might even go home earlier to get started on it. "Have a good evening then. It was nice meeting you." He said, flashing a brighter smile as he stepped back away from the strange alpha. He didn't bother to offer his name, there was no point to it. This wasn't a friendly interaction, if anything Hyunjin knew he was pushing it by refusing the man's orders. He was keeping his photo though, he didn't really care if some random alpha with a knife tried to tell him otherwise. Assuming the knife was even real, given the area he expected that it very much was. He wondered if it was sharp, how it would feel slicing through his flesh. His eyes darkened for a moment before he blinked and the momentary expression was gone, replaced by the same warm smile as he turned to leave.

@hyunjin The thrill of it diminished as he heard the other speak. His hunt was seemingly tarnished by the lack of fear. This one seemed almost... Interested in it. Yongguk stopped as he stood beside this person. The way he spoke.
"Lovely would be your bouncing on my . Delete the photo kid."
He tilts his head looking over the shorter man. If this was someone sent by Wonho then he picked someone perfect for the job. Yongguk would be very interested in seeing just how far interactions with him go. He didn't think it would be too far but... Yongguk would try most things, most people once.

@α bang yongguk It wasn’t a sound that alerted him, but rather a shift in the wind carrying the scent of an unfamiliar alpha that had Hyunjin turning around. He wasn’t altogether surprised to see the man approaching, nor was he surprised to see the knife in the man’s hand. It would have been more surprising if he hadn’t been armed. Hyunjin wasn’t armed, but he was an anomaly. Lifting the viewfinder to his eye he snapped a picture, then he switched off the flash and snapped another one. Lowering the camera to check the photos he had taken, shifting from the first to the second and back again. The night mode on his camera was lovely, and he enjoyed the stark contrast between the two photos. Though both perfectly captured the moment. It was a predator stalking prey. It was primal, a promise of pain, possibly even death. It was the kind of final photo that would never see the light of day if his body was ever found dumped in a dirty alley. But it would be such a perfect photo, the last moments as seen through his eyes in the minutes before his own death. Poetic in a way, it made him itch to take paint to canvas and capture that feeling. “Lovely.” He finally spoke, breaking the silent spell around them, he had no doubt the man was almost on him but he didn’t make a move to run, still admiring the photo displayed. “The light caught your eyes just perfectly, do you want to see?”

@hyunjin Yongguk sighs looking over the car that was left here from the days the track was in use. He could hear a the occasional footstep. Something that looked like a flash. Yongguk didn't want to go listen to Wooyoung try to cheer him up. He steps away from the car, his skills from his youth meant he could walk quietly. Almost silently. He noticed someone with a camera. Yongguk sighs making his way towards the person. He kept grip on his hunting knife unsure if this could be a trick from Wonho. The closer he got the more his guarded expression turns to a smirk. If this person was gonna attack him then he'd make sure to get them on their back first.

@α bang yongguk There was something beautifully eerie about places usually teeming with life being void of any signs of it. Hyunjin wandered past the race track more than once on his nightly wanderings, but this was the first time he chose to scale the fence and actually enter the grounds. It was quiet, the only sound the distant rumble of traffic and the occasional siren from deeper in the city. The open expanse was gray-washed in the weak moonlight that filtered down from the sparse clouds above. It sent chills down the omega’s spine and he raised the camera to his face, snapping pictures to take the scene in. It was perfect, the light breeze played at his hair and it was just enough to balance on that knifes edge of being too cold for comfort. He enjoyed that too though, it reminded him that he was still alive, that his heart was still beating, and every moment was real as he clicked the shutter button again. Slowly lowering the camera he headed through the stadium risers, ignoring the littering of trash that had never been cleaned up, and stepping out onto the empty track itself. Tipping his head back he took in a deep breath, enjoying the trickle of fear such liminal spaces always evoked. Maybe he was addicted to it, maybe that’s why he came here. He didn’t know, he didn’t care. He only came here for pictures, and where ever the night brought him along the way.