Yujun's POV
I change my clothes in darker ones without thinking twice.
My body is moving on its own accord to Jaehyun's command.
'I own you' he said and it's true. He does own me, even in the few days spent away from him my entire being knows that I belong to him.
"Yujun" my father's voice echoes through the empty hall as I walk by as fast I can, "where are you going?" He asks me with a skeptical look.
"I have a meeting with a client" I lie and he tilts his head to scrutinize me. "You have a client I don't know of?" He asks and I bow my head, "I'm sorry, it was not a properly planned meeting" I say.
My body is vibrating with fear, he terrifies me. My own father makes me shake in terror just from the words he speaks.
He sniffs and frowns at me, eyeing me once more from head to toe.
"That jasmine scent is disgusting and weak, you smell like an omega" father says and I feel my heart stop for a second.
