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Namjoon's life was once filled with dreams and aspirations, but everything changed when his mother was diagnosed with ovarian cancer. The weight of the world seemed to rest on his young shoulders as he made the difficult decision to drop out of school. He had to find multiple jobs to keep a roof over their heads and earn enough money to cover his mother's treatments, food, and shelter.
The medical bill was very expensive. His father was not supportive and reliable at all and was a drunkard and in addition, he was an addicted gambler too.
Because of his father, they were deeply in debt. His father kept borrowing money from others just so he can drink and gamble again and again and the burden of paying it all back fell on namjoon's young shoulders.
The thought of quitting crossed Namjoon's mind many times but just for his loving mother's sake, he kept working hard and kept trying to do everything in his power, just to live and breathe through all these hardships and to survive for one more day.
Just like any other normal day, when he came back home after spending a stressful day at work. He saw the door of his small shabby quarters half-open, he peeked inside through the small gap on the wall and saw a few people inside who were wearing all black and were also holding guns. There were five dangerous-looking men inside his little scruffy home, holding his parents hostage.
His father was on the ground begging them to let him live and his mother was screaming as one of the men took out his gun and crouched down in front of his father, directly pointing the muzzle of the gun at his forehead, looking intensely at him as if he will kill his father right then and there.
Namjoon was hiding behind the wall and he was peeking inside when he heard one of the men speaking.
"Kim, we've waited long enough. You don't understand whom you're messing with." The intimidating-looking man said while running his gun from his father's sweaty forehead to his throat making the already scared man tremble in fear.
"You think, you can get away from us after taking 100k and not paying it back? Huh, do you?." The man stood up abruptly and kicked namjoon's father in the stomach making him scream out in pain and agony.
Namjoon heard his father's cry of pain, he wanted to do something but then suddenly he saw a rat bouncing on his feet, he got scared and moved a little bit in a vain attempt just to get away from the little creature, but he tripped and fell right through the door and inside in front of the dangerous men, served just like a main course meal.
He heard his mother's yell, she somehow managed to wiggle out of the man's hold and ran towards his direction but before she could approach him, the man who was holding her before caught her and pulled her, holding her tight in her place and placed the gun immediately on her forehead.
"Ahhhh what do we have here hahaha? Is he your son Kim, are you an alpha, kid? Or maybe a beta?" The man asked him with a cold voice almost mocking him while looking directly into his soul.
"Take him- take him and let me and my wife live" namjoon looked at his father with horror printed all over his face as he felt himself getting more anxious and panicked by each passing of the second. How can a father betray his blood and do something like this? Namjoon couldn't even mutter a word out of his dry mouth. He felt nothing but despair at that time.
"And why is that? Care to enlighten us with an explanation on why we should let you live and take your son with us instead." The man questioned still looking uninterested.
"Nooo taeyong no what are you doing?" His mother tried to stop him but his father just ignored her pleas and shushed her.
"He's an omega," his father revealed his long-kept secret, and all namjoon could feel was fear. When his father told them about his secondary gender, he didn't even have any remorse or guilt in his voice or eyes.
Male omegas are extraordinary, rare in simple words, and they only consist of 2% of the world's population. They are extremely fertile and good for breeding.
Namjoon was frightened and tears were cascading down from his face like a waterfall. He was unmoving and shocked, he didn't even notice when someone held him down and injected something into his right arm.
He heard his mother begging them to let him go but all her begging went deaf ears.
After getting injected, he felt light-headed and the darkness slowly consumed his senses.
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When he woke up he found himself trapped in a metal cage. He started screaming and pleading for help but his cries for help were nothing but echoes in emptiness, as no one came to his rescue.
Alone in the darkroom, Namjoon felt as though hours had passed with no sign of anyone coming to his aid. His throat hurt with all the screaming.
Suddenly he heard the creak of the door opening and saw a lady with a few men following her and an unconscious boy in one of the men's arms.
Just like him, they put the unconscious boy in one of the metal cages. The one which was just right beside his cage.
Namjoon's heart was pounding, and fear and the temptation to escape crawled through his mind. He wanted nothing but to escape.
In desperation, he asked the lady to help him but the lady only replied with a "UH Uh..rear beauties like you only belong in a golden cage dear and with a master who can afford a precious gem like you and put you in his Golden cage". The woman departed after a few minutes saying that she will come back.
With dry tears, he fell asleep for God knows how many minutes and maybe hours.
He woke up to the sound of someone crying. His vision was a bit blurry but he can see the unconscious boy from before, now conscious and crying.
He asked him why he was crying, which was a dumb question and tried to comfort him.
"You don't know why we are brought here?" the blonde boy questioned but namjoon didn't get to answer as the lady from before came back.
"Doll them up boys," she told her men while smirking '"we have an auction waiting for us, hurry everyone," she said and clapped her hands in authority.
Then it hit namjoon, auction.
Namjoon was pulled out of the cage and was taken to a room hastily.
There he got dressed.
His dress.

He was wearing a ruffled schoolgirl costume with a white microfiber crop top with cap sleeves, a front tie closure, a red pleated skirt with white lace trim, velcro back closure, gold finish hardware with thigh-high, and garter straps with white lace panties.
The whole dress was exposing a lot of his skin and was making him very uncomfortable but he couldn't even complain about anything. He got slapped a few times when he tried to fight them. So now he kept his quiet and was doing what they told him to.

After being dolled up with makeup he was put back inside the cage which later got covered by a white curtain.
The cage he was in was small and had wheels and without any problem, they were able to move him from place to place.
When the movement halted in one place he heard noises.
The cloth was removed suddenly from his cage and he felt greatly exposed in front of the lustful stares of so many strangers, sitting on comfortable chairs below the stage he was in.
He heard a lady's voice telling the people to calm down. She must be the auctioneer.
"Ladies and gentlemen, here, we have this beautiful, pure, and sexy omegan male for you." Namjoon was almost on the edge of bursting into tears as he heard the woman describing his features like he was some kind of expensive product.
"As you can see this omega is very attractive with a body with gorgeous curves and long beautiful legs with a set of lush thick thighs and wide plump hips. Good for bearing pups if you want to breed him." The lady looked at the bidders and knew she got everyone's full attention and interested looks now.
"His skin is tan but very smooth and he's tall almost 5,11. Yes, not your typical small soft omega and he's just 17 years old, very ripe and untouched umm". The lady cackled softly.
"Now the bidding begins. The bidding starts from 50k $." The lady smirked knowing that the price is going to touch the sky.
Namjoon only looked at everything with horror as the price went higher and higher for him.
"1 million dollars"
There was a huge pause in bidding for a min as no one expected someone to bid this much.
No one raised their bidder cards anymore as the unknown bidder bid way more than expected.
"1, 2, and 3. Sold to the cardholder 1362013" The lady then looked at the young omega with a grin lacing her lips.
After that, he was taken back inside the room. Got injected again, with the last shreds of strength, he tried to fight off the man injecting him but only got drugged in the end.
Fighting was not an option, he had nowhere to run.
Blackness is what he sees in the end.
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"Put him in my car, I will take him to my mansion personally,
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