𝐀 𝐂𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐇𝐨𝐥𝐝 [𝕊𝕒𝕜𝕦𝔸𝕥𝕤𝕦]

School

Atsumu winced as he was pushed against the wall.

"Who woulda guessed one of the Miya twins was a fucking bitch?" A boy asked with a smirk, caging Atsumu with his hands. He spat on his cheek and Atsumu shuddered.

Saliva was a common way to spread pheromones.

And to mark territory.

Atsumu wiped his cheek and grimaced, before clenching his hand and throwing a punch.

The student stumbled back, shocked by his strong hand.

"You little—"

Atsumu's eyes widened as he fell to his knees.

His hands gripped the floor and his eyes watered.

An Alpha was using his pheromones to control him.

A terrible feeling started crawling up his stomach and into his beating chest.

"Look at him, bent over like the slut he is," someone muttered.

No.

No.

This could not be happening—

Atsumu choked, arms trembling as he tried to claw at his neck.

Nonono.

He wasn't about to be—

He froze.

Hands.

Tugging at his clothes.

"I've heard male Omegas produce slick in their ass. But are still tighter than a pussy."

Atsumu shuddered when someone licked his ear.

"You taste delicious~"

He couldn't move. His muscles were stiff from the pheromones.

He felt tears roll down his cheeks.

"St—op," he croaked helplessly.

The door slammed open and a new scent came through. Cinnamon and sugar.

"What the fuck is goin' on?"

Atsumu looked up through his teary eyes and parted his lips.

Osamu was standing at the threshold, eyes dark.

His expression was terrifying.

Atsumu nearly wailed in fear.

But he didn't.

Because the rage was directed towards the Alphas currently pinning him down as they tried to undress him.

Osamu stepped forward.

"Get off him."

"Miya—"

"Get. Off. Him."

The boy laughed, releasing his grasp and letting up his pheromones. Atsumu coughed, falling limp on the floor.

"So it's true what they say?" He asked, walking towards Osamu. "An Alpha his Omega sibling?"

Osamu grabbed him by the collar and head-butted his face.

The boy gasped, stumbling and holding his bleeding nose. Osamu knotted his fingers in his hair and brought his head down, smashing him with his knee.

Atsumu watched in horror.

The others tried to fight Osamu off but he...

He grabbed one's face, slamming the back of his head into the wall. Then he kicked the other in the stomach, sending him flying back.