Seoha's POV
Junho pulls the trigger of the gun, aiming it at the same person we came to save.
Taesan clutches his chest as he lets out a roar and falls to his knees in front of me, he had touched me, his claws had scratched my cheek, but the bleeding doesn't matter to me.
"Junho-ssi!" I yell, turning around to grab the betas shirt as Taesan passes out.
"How could you?" I scream at him, shaking him and the man pulls my hand off his body, he doesn't exert force on me, he just puts my hands down.
"Did you see what he did to that omega out?" Junho asks as he points outside the door at the omega being attended to.
The young man is half dressed, wearing a skimpy top and glittery make up, his eyes are rolled back as he struggles to breathe.
"I told you, Taesan goes mad during times like these" Junho says and pulls out a white handkerchief to wipe the blood off my cheek, "it's a tranquiler, he'll be fine" he says and he pockets the handkerchief.
A tranquilizer.
