mr tattoo ⤶ nosung

🎨 chapter.01 🎨

He's staring, again, and Jisung is so so close to losing it.

Let me give you some context.

The all round prince of the school, Wong Yukhei, was yet again, staring at him with a 'seductive' look in his large brown eyes. I quotation it, because all it did was make the younger extremely uncomfortable. To Jisung any alphas stare was uncomfortable and in some cases, like this, was very creepy.

The faded plum haired boy shifted in his seat and turned his head so he couldnt see the senior. Though, that was barely helping as he could literally feel his eyes burning a hole in the back of his head. Jisung poked at his food and huffed, his plump bottom lip sticking out.

"Was up wif 'ou?" Chenle asked, looking up from sheets upon sheets of seriously difficult looking piano music, a pencil stuck behind his ear and cheeks stuffed with too much food to decipher his choice of vocabulary, but lucky for Jisung, he's fluent in 'muffled because my mouth is stuffed with food'.

Jisung shook his head. "I can literally feel his corneas burning holes into my skull"

Chenle sat up and looked over. "Don' be widiculous he's not— oh wait. Yeh. Yeth he ish" Jisung pulled an 'I told you so" face as he stuck his tongue out at the older who rolled this eyes.

"I don't understand why you don't like him, like I get it he's kinda weird but you've got to admit he's a hottie" the older said after swallowing. Jisung grimaced and shook his head before looking back over his shoulder, only to then again swing back around because he was still staring.

"It's creepy" the taller shuddered, absentmindedly scratching the thin black band on his wrist. The soulmate mark.

Everyone has one, Alphas ones are thicker because they're dominant, and omegas ones are thinner because they're submissive. Weird, but that's how it works. It's said that when you interact with your soulmate for the first time the band begins to grow into something bigger like a large tattoo that represents you and your soulmates connection. When you kiss it gets bigger, after your first time it grows more, then when your married and have children and so on.

But with soulmates, there are two sections to the social hierarchy— alphas and omegas. Alphas are like the dominant ones; they're physically and mentally ten times stronger than any omega, and have a natural built in need to dominate an omega, in easier words to make them submit. They also have that alpha voice, a tone they can use to force an omega to obey.

Then there's the omega's- naturally submissive and have a built in system that has a need to be dominated by an alpha, your alpha soulmate. In certain cases alphas can be soulmates with alphas, but in the general cases it's alphas and omegas. Male omegas also have the ability to become pregnant, which is sometimes referred to as being bred or mated.

So Jisung as an omega has always been subjected to the abuse of power that comes with being harshly sectioned by social status and being made to submit to any alpha— and he hates it. Jisung has always hated the separation between status so you can probably guess how angry he was when he found out on his 11th birthday what status he was.

A worthless, submissive, timid and need to be bossed around omega- at least that's what he is in his eyes anyways.

Jisung sighed and took a bite of his sandwich, then a sip of his strawberry milk, slightly weirded out by the fact that he could no longer feel Yukhei's large annoying corneas drilling holes into the back of his head from afar. Oh but he needn't have worried, because a tap on his shoulder confirmed his suspicions that the senior had indeed decided to invade his personal space again for the third time that day.