Save me part 2
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krystalkatzficz Since presenting at fourteen Kazunari’s days had passed in very much the same way. He would wake before any of the others in the house and wash himself in the water bucket outside. Once done he would light the fire in the Patriarch’s study, the man hated gas and electricity preferring the crackle of a real fire. Once he had gotten it to light he would head into the kitchen and start breakfast for Shin and his chosen omega.
The man liked a full cooked breakfast and Kazunari found that he liked to cook. It was the most peaceful time of his day, he would often stand in front of the window while chopping and stirring and watch the birds flying this way and that. While he worked, he would recite prayers begging for forgiveness. Once breakfast was done, he would lay it on the table and then go and wake Shin and his omega. While they ate, he would clean the bedroom and run a bath for the man. He would stay in the bathroom and wash his back before allowing him to dry and dress in peace before going down to tidy the dishes and clean the downstairs rooms. If there was any leftovers, he would eat them before getting ready himself.
The man liked a full cooked breakfast and Kazunari found that he liked to cook. It was the most peaceful time of his day, he would often stand in front of the window while chopping and stirring and watch the birds flying this way and that. While he worked, he would recite prayers begging for forgiveness. Once breakfast was done, he would lay it on the table and then go and wake Shin and his omega. While they ate, he would clean the bedroom and run a bath for the man. He would stay in the bathroom and wash his back before allowing him to dry and dress in peace before going down to tidy the dishes and clean the downstairs rooms. If there was any leftovers, he would eat them before getting ready himself.
After they would head to the centre square for prayers and reflection. They would offer their sins to the patriarch and then Kazunari and Shin would head back to the house. Kazunari would prepare lunch while Shin would work in his study then he would go over lessons, reading the holy book and reflecting on his mistakes. When Shin had had lunch, he would ask him what he had learnt and make him recite passages back. If he got them right, he would be allowed some of the lunch if he got them wrong he would be punished and forced to read them again. Once done he would prepare dinner and then they would head to the centre square once again for evening prayers.
The only variation to his days came back when he started his heats. He was allowed to go to the centre square and kneel in front of the altar with his face pressed into the earth so that everyone would see that he was trying to learn from his sin. That was where he currently was. He had felt the burn when he had woken and had struggled through most of his normal routine before telling the Patriarch when they were about to leave the centre square that he would need longer. The man curled into a snarl his hand slapping him hard across the face.
Kazunari felt the burn in his stomach and winced. He knelt in the dirt before the altar praying that the heat would leave him. It wouldn’t work, a part of him buried in his heart knew that, but the Patriarch was always cruellest to him during his ruts. The man would tell him how disgusting he was and liked to strip him naked and lock him in the attic bedroom with no food or water until the rut was over.
“Kazunari?” A soft voice whispered; and Nino turned to see the oldest member of Pack Ninomiya. He had once been Patriarch until Shin had forced him out and made him submit. Kazunari couldn’t remember those times and he was never allowed to be alone with him for too long but the old man had always been kinder to him than most. “You are in heat”
“I’m sorry” Kazunari whimpered hanging his head and turning back to the altar. “I’ve tried to stop it…I…”
“It is not something you can help or stop. It is biology” The old alpha hummed gently his wrinkled hand reaching out to rest on his head. “You should go to your room and lock your door until you feel your heat subside”
“Patriarch Shin told me that when my heat takes me, I should stay here and pray for forgiveness” Kazunari whimpered the warmth in his stomach so strong that it was painful. Around him he could feel eyes on him from all around the courtyard and heard the low whines of beta and young alpha.
“I see, but your scent is growing very strong my boy, do as I say…Head to your rooms now and come down for nothing, I will handle Patriarch Shin, go now” The former patriarch had nothing like the amount of power in his voice that Shin had but Kazunari was an omega and he had been taught to do as he was told. He gave a last look at the altar and then got to his feet heading in the direction of his rooms which were in the Patriarch’s home. Unfortunately to get there he had to go through the main part of the village.
What happened next Kazunari would never fully remember, he was walking passed, the home of the Imouto brothers, twins who had moved to the village the summer before. The broader of the pair was standing at his gate his arms folded over his chest his eyes narrowed and his nostrils flared. Kazunari hunched down trying to make himself as small willing his scent not to reach the man but it was no good. The alpha caught his scent and reached for him his hand going to the mark on his neck. Kazunari struggled pleading, but compared to the fragile Omega the alpha might as well been a giant and there was no way he could have fought him off.
“If it isn’t the little omega bitch”
“Please, I’m…Urgh…” Kazunari stopped fighting as a finger and thumb pressed into the gland on his neck. Coupled with the heat that was already curling through his body he was helpless to do anything more than whimper and shiver. “You want this don’t you, bitch? Your body wants a thick knot…”
“Urgh…Yes…Yes please…I want…” Kazunari answered allowing himself to be pulled into the small house. Once the door was closed behind him Kazunari was vaguely aware of the other brother, but it didn’t matter. He was finally going to be filled and that was all he cared about.
When he came to he was naked and alone in a strange bed. His body ached but the burning pain from his rut had gone. A crusty substance was over his stomach, his thighs, and his face around his lips. It took him a while to realise what he had done. He had given in to the dark in his nature just as the patriarch had sworn that he would. He felt sick, shame curling through his body like fire, he moved from the bed that was sodden with sweat, blood and more of the sticky substance that clung to the soft globes of his arse. He shivered and winced in pain as he moved his opening tender his hips aching. A vague memory of begging to be filled by a knot came to him while the smaller of the Imouto twins held him by his chin. Forcing himself not to cry out he grabbed what clothes he could from the floor and hurried out of the room. His legs could barely carry him but he knew that he had to get out of there. He was creeping down the corridor when he heard the voices of the Imouto brothers whispering in a way that suggested they were drunk.
“God, he was so good, did you feel…Do you think we could keep him a little longer? I haven’t had enough…”
“His heat broke, the rut is over…” The eldest muttered sounding upset “Plus he rung me dry, kept demanding more…Fuck…Maybe during his next rut we could convince him to come back”
“You think the Patriarch is gonna be mad?”
“At the omega, its not our fault, he should have been locked away. How are we meant to control ourselves with his allure?” The oldest scoffed and Kazunari knew they were right. It was his fault, he was a sinner and he had corrupted them. The Patriarch had tried to help him but he was scum and he would just do it again. He had to leave, to get away from here from the pack.
The door was thankfully unlocked and he managed to slip out almost tripping on a loose slab. He had to leave, he knew that, but he didn’t know where he was meant to go. He had no money, no belongings, he had nothing. He hurried to the centre square aware that it was night time and nobody was around. He dropped to his knees in front of the altar and prayed tears falling down his cheeks.
The door was thankfully unlocked and he managed to slip out almost tripping on a loose slab. He had to leave, he knew that, but he didn’t know where he was meant to go. He had no money, no belongings, he had nothing. He hurried to the centre square aware that it was night time and nobody was around. He dropped to his knees in front of the altar and prayed tears falling down his cheeks.
“I know you won’t listen to my prayer, I know that I don’t deserve your kindness but please, tell me what I should do? Where should I go…”
“Child, where have you been?” A kindly voice hummed and for a moment Nino was almost sure that the statue on the altar had spoken until he turned around and saw the elderly patriarch. His face blanked and sadness filled his eyes as he scented him. “Who, who did this to you child?”
“No…Nobody, it was my fault, my…I’m sorry…Please…I’m sorry…”
“Peace child, come, let us get you cleaned up…”
TBC
A/N: Okay…I didn’t want to focus on the abuse that Nino suffered I wanted happy fluffy Pack moments with Ohno…>.< Stay safe my dears, stay indoors, <3
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Glad you like it xD
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