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The wind was barely blowing when Wei Ying heard a sound. It was a soft thud but it was unusual during this time of night so with half-tired eyes, he scanned his room, inching closer into the comforts of his sheets.
Could it be a ghost, or some type of malevolent spirit? Wei Ying had never given thought to such things but tonight was different. It was still and it seemed like some thing like a picturesque of one of those horror movies Jiang Cheng liked to play on their Friday nights.
That's right, Jiang Cheng! Jiang Cheng was just next door, he could go over anytime, albeit the anger it would cost. Maybe that was what comforted Wei Ying as he drifted off into dreamy state. With his eyes closed, he didn't notice a figure creeping up, step by step.
Thud, thud, thud, but Wei Ying's easing breath showed no difference and that was how the figure knew he was truly asleep.
Wei Ying's lashes trembled, perhaps finding a disturbance in the shadow loomed across him in the moonlight with the little awareness he had asleep. There was little drool stuck to his mouth as his snores reverberated in the dark.
Always such a clumsy thing, the figure thought to himself, tenderness and obsession mixed in his glinting eyes.
He had first met Wei Ying in highschool. The bright-eyed youth made his heart flutter. He'd longed so deeply for his beloved, and then Wei Ying disappeared. Disappeared from his eyes, from the world as though he had never existed. He'd dealt with the grief, pain and heartbreak for years up until one day the appearance of his beloved shook his entire core. Wei Ying didn't recognise him. He didn't even remember him
He wanted to laugh to himself. What kind of cruel joke was this? Even after all those times… Even though he'd held him close to his heart…. Even though, even though…
But it didn't matter anymore, not when his beloved was laying right there in front of him, waiting for him to take him. It didn’t matter to Lan Zhan that what he was doing may be morally wrong in some places. He didn’t care either. He just knew he wanted-- needed this.
With a swift turn, Lan Zhan grabbed Wei Ying’s wrists, turning the omega over, startling him awake. The first instinct was to struggle, but Wei Ying struggled and struggled as he tried to throw Lan Zhan off him, all in vain. The natural biology was that an omega’s stature was weaker than an alpha’s, after all, and it just so happens that although Wei Ying could be considered strong for his gender, Lan Zhan was still an alpha and a top-rated one at that.
Wei Ying would have been screaming, but Lan Zhan had foreseen that and stuffed his mouth with a cloth so Wei Ying’s cries were muffled. His eyes widened in fear as he felt Lan Zhan easily hooked a finger to pull down his pants along with his underwear.
Help me! Help me! Wei Ying wanted to cry, feeling the alpha above mounting him. It was too dark to see who it was, furthermore, his head was pressed down onto pillows as his own tears stained them. He didn’t want this!
Lan Zhan furrowed his brows, feeling slight distress for his beloved. He stroked his hair gently and leaned forward to whisper in his ear. “It’s alright,” Lan Zhan comforted him, but to Wei Ying, it was nothing more than a mockery of this situation. It wasn’t alright. How could it!
Wei Ying’s muffled sobs intensed as he felt something protruding his entrance. He tried to flail his arms-- kick his legs-- anything! Anything to rid the damn alpha on him,. Anything to save his virginity, to save future.
But it was doomed right from the start. With a mere push, it was all lost. Wei Ying made a startled, loud sound at that followed by a series of pained wails in which Lan Zhan kissed his neck in turn.
“I’m sorry,” Lan Zhan apologised. “I’m sorry. It’ll stop hurting soon, my beloved.” He showered him in a multitude of kisses, apologising for the pain he’s caused his beloved omega. He didn’t dare move in fear of hurting Wei Ying further.
Wei Ying’s cries didn’t die down. He tried to avoid Lan Zhan’s touch but Lan Zhan kept him in place as he kissed and wiped his tears away. He wanted to shout in disgust at what this alpha had done to him. He was ruined, he was ruined!
The pain felt numb as thoughts of his future began playing in his mind. He’d have to marry his rapist, this bastard. The tradition of marriage between a rapist and their victims was still prevalent in some parts, including where Wei Ying lived and if an alpha were to break into an omega’s home in the middle of the night specifically to take them, then it could only mean one thing.
Lan Zhan frowned as he felt his beloved go slack under him. “Wei Ying?” he called out intimately, rubbing his omega’s neck with his thumb. Had Wei Ying fainted from the pain? Lan Zhan frowned lightly, kissing Wei Ying’s nape as he started to move slowly between the tight walls of his beloved.
No matter. He came here with an objective.
A marriage assurance wasn’t enough for him, he needed more. More for Wei Ying to not leave him. Lan Zhan grunted as he thrusted in and out of Wei Ying, eyes flashing darkly as he thought of his future with Wei YIng. Wei Ying, round with his child and never able to leave his side again.
With a last push, Lan Zhan climaxed in Wei Ying. He panted, leaning down once more to take in the scent of his beloved Wei Ying who’d so cleverly taken in all his seed.
And if Wei Ying was still awake, he didn’t make a sound when Lan Zhan sunk his teeth into his nape.