Love Me, My Omega!

THIRD PERSON POINT OF VIEW:

Daryl was still trembling, afraid of what Andre might do to him in his weakened state. He had no strength to push him away and protect himself from the alpha who's ready to pounce on him anytime soon. He had given up on wanting to fight back because he knew more than anyone else that there's no way he could do anything in that situation.

'There's no way someone would come to save me right now,' he thought as the little strength he had left was used to wipe the tear that fell from hsi cheek.

As he waited for the worst, he suddenly heard a familiar sound.

"Beep. Beep. Beep. Beep."

It was the sound of someone putting the pass code from outside. He felt hopeful that someone might actually come and help him.

Andre paid no attention to it and pushed Daryl, making him fall on his back on the floor. "Why don't we have sex on the floor this time?" He said as he grinned while looking at the omega who was on lying on the floor defenselessly. He pinned him down and seeing how dominant he was at the moment made him want to ram his thing inside him already.

The sound of the door opening made Andre glance at his back and at that moment, a man with black hair and gray eyes walked in while holding a paper bag with some bread in it.

"Oh... Did I come to the wrong unit?" He said as he looked at the two people who were on the floor.

"I'm pretty sure I went to the correct unit because I was able to come in. Well, unless everybody has the same pass code..." He muttered to himself, looking so oblivious about what was going on.

He looked at them and a thought suddenly popped into his head.

'Did I intrude?' He thought to himself as he looked at them. He suddenly felt awkward, thinking that maybe he came at the wrong time.

"H... Help..." Daryl said as he looked at him with pleading eyes.

The man's eyes twitched after hearing Daryl's voice and that's when he finally realized what was going on. He started to smell a hint of mixed pheromones that came from them and it made him conclude that the man on top of the man laying on the floor was going to rape him.

"Fuck off already," Andre said as he glared daggers at him. The man's smile even widened and said, "Yeah, I will. But before that..."

He ran towards Andre and kicked him directly in the face, leaving a few specks of dirt on his face.

"What the hell?!" Andre yelled as he touched his nose. Before he could even get up and fight back, the man twisted his body to turn and kicked his face again, but this time on the left side of his face and not in the middle.

"Hmm... I'm pretty great at aiming today," the man smiled with a sense of satisfaction.

Andre clenched his jaw and jumped on the man, making the man fall on the floor. Andre was sitting on top of the man and started throwing punches on his face.

Before Andre could hit him once more, the man held his fist and said, "Hey, if you wanted to get drilled, you should have just asked me nicely and not just jump on me like that. I'd love to have another chance to fuck an alpha." The man had a smug look on his face which only made Andre angrier.

"You fucking bas—"

In a blink of an eye, their situation suddenly changed.

"Hoho, look how the tables have turned. How does it feel to be under me?" The man said as he put his leg between Andre's legs that were spread wide open.

Daryl, who was still in a state of shock after witnessing how the two of them fought, was only able to watch them from where he was.

Andre sat up and before he could hit him, the man smiled and headbutt Andre on the forehead, making him lose consciousness and fall on the floor as his forehead bled.

"I guess that will do the trick for now," he said as he stood up. He looked around to look for something to tie Andre up and saw a necktie on the sofa.

He stood up and grabbed the tie. "I'll be borrowing this for a bit," he said as he looked at Daryl with a smiling face as he walked towards Andre.

He tied Andre's arm with the tie tightly and made sure that it won't get untied so easily.

"I'm sorry you had to experience something so horrible. I should have arrived earlier," he said as he walled towards Daryl. Despite his smiling face, Daryl could see that there was anger behind the man's smile.

Although he doesn't know the unfamiliar man who's currently walking towards him, he somehow felt safe with him.

"Can I touch you? I'll just carry you to your room. I promise I won't do anything bad," the man said as he gave Daryl reassuring smile.

Unsure whether he was really comfortable with him or if he just feels relieved that his crazy ex has fallen unconscious, Daryl nodded a bit, allowing the man to bring him to his bed.

"Th... That's my r-room," Daryl said as he pointed at the room that was only a few steps from where they were. "Alright," the man said and wrapped his arms around Daryl's body.

'It feels warm...' Daryl thought as he closed his eyes, feeling the warmth of the man's body some more.

'He smells like... bread.'

Because he was already too weak to even move around, he just let the man carry him back to his bed. As desperate as he is, he decided to just set his dignity aside and asked for a glass of water from him.

Without hesitating, the man immediately went out of the room and brought Daryl a pitcher and a glass. He helped him sit up straight and poured some water on the glass.

Daryl thanked him and soon after that, he fell asleep.

The man left his room and called the police to make sure that the alpha, who was still on the floor, would pay for what he did to the omega.

"Yeah. Crystal Condo, Unit 1004. Yes. Thank you." The call finally ended and the man sat on the sofa as he looked at the alpha who was still unconscious.

"Haaa... Seriously... What is going on? How is a crazy asshole like that able to get in here? Where's Justin anyway?" He said as he clenched his jau and scrunched his eyebrows.

A few seconds later, the door opened and a man who was sweating so much entered the unit.

He was panting and his sweat was dripping from his face down to his neck—it was as if he ran a marathon just a few moments ago.

"You're finally here. I thought I went to the wrong address," the man said as he stood up. "Justin, where were you?" The man asked as he approached Justin.

Instead of replying to what the man said, Justin ignored him and headed to Daryl's room right away. He shook Daryl's body a little just to wake him up and said, "Dar, take a suppressant first and you can sleep after." Daryl groaned as his forehead creased.

"You have to take this. I won't wake you up after this, I promise," he said, deperately trying to wake him up. Daryl raised his head a bit and Justin handed him a glass if water and the suppressant pill.

Daryl took the pill and fell asleep soon after. Justin ran his fingers through Daryl's hair to push his hair back and made sure that he was tucked under his blanket properly before leaving the room.

"Hey, can you please explain who this asshole is?" The man asked as he raised his brow while looking at Justin. They just got out of the room and the first thing that the man asked was about Andre. Justin seemed to be unaware of Andre's presence earlier and when he saw Andre on the floor, he suddenly felt a different kind of anger he's never felt before.

"I... I don't know why that bastard is here either," he said as he gritted his teeth. It was obvious that he doesn't have any positive feelings towards Andre. He hated him for cheating on his beat friend and that was enough for him to get mad at him. He already hated him that much, but he still doesn't know how Andre sexually harassed Daryl yesterday and how he was about to rape him just a few minutes ago.

"So you know him? Who is he, then?" The man asked as he looked at Andre once again. "He's my best friend's ex boyfriend," Justin replied and looked at Andre, too. He suddenly felt the urge to stomp on his face but he restrained himself from doing that.

'I have to calm down,' Justin thought to himself as he took a few deep breaths. He then turned to the man to finally ask the question that he has been thinking of for a while now.

"What happened and what are you doing here, Lucas?"