#minimoni a/b/o drabble 🔞 | minor dni | cw: a!nj, o!jm, brief gun violence, blood
people already know not to cross alpha kim nj. that fear comes with the territory of being the leader of the largest gang within the underworld. it's common sense that one wrong move means death.
people already know not to cross alpha kim nj. that fear comes with the territory of being the leader of the largest gang within the underworld. it's common sense that one wrong move means death.
but that common sense seems to fly out the window when it comes to nj's omega husband, park jm. they seem him and put their guard down.
jm's appearance is delicate and soft. his beauty entrances people, entices them. just the sound of his sweet as honey voice hypnotizes them.
jm's appearance is delicate and soft. his beauty entrances people, entices them. just the sound of his sweet as honey voice hypnotizes them.
he's as harmless as a butterfly. just a useless omega, they think, for nj to parade around in skin tight clothes and sparkling dresses. he's draped in jewels from head to toe, a stunning diamond ring on his finger to show proof of his marriage to nj.
he's harmless, they say, pay no mind to him.
he's harmless.
until he puts gun to their throat and a manic look enters his eyes when they betray his beloved, threatening to tear them apart himself with his fangs.
he's harmless.
until he puts gun to their throat and a manic look enters his eyes when they betray his beloved, threatening to tear them apart himself with his fangs.
"no one fucks with my husband!" he growls and only nj can calm him down from the brink of becoming feral with the touch of his palm against jm's scent gland.
jm keeps the gun to the traitor's throat as he relaxes back against his husband.
jm keeps the gun to the traitor's throat as he relaxes back against his husband.
nj leans down to press a kiss to the scent gland, making jm sharply inhale, before running his hand down jm's arm to place his finger on the trigger next to jm's.
"together?" he whispers in his ear and jm nods, turning his head to look at his husband.
"together?" he whispers in his ear and jm nods, turning his head to look at his husband.
the traitor pleads and begs for his life, the gun digging into his throat. they pull the trigger and blood splatters onto jm's cheek and white turtleneck.
they keep their eyes on each other and ignore the gurgling of the man slowly dying.
they keep their eyes on each other and ignore the gurgling of the man slowly dying.
nj lifts a hand to wipe away the blood on his husband's cheek before giving him a smile, "you did a good job, omega, at protecting your alpha again."
jm smiles back, his eyes filled with love, "i will always protect you, alpha."
jm smiles back, his eyes filled with love, "i will always protect you, alpha."
nj presses a kiss to jm's lips before taking the gun from him and sliding it into the holster beneath his suit jacket. he then looks over at his right hand man, yg, and gives the signal to clean up the mess.
he then wraps his arm around jm and leads him out of the warehouse, jm holding onto him and laying his head on nj's shoulder as they head back home to enjoy the rest of their day, maybe even in the comfort of their own bed.
people believe it's nj you should be wary of crossing, but in reality, it's his husband you should truly fear for he is far more insane than the leader himself could ever be.
— just a little drabble, but i think i might make a series about this minimoni at some point
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