Destroy him

The bass of the music pulsed through the club like a living heartbeat, the dimly lit room bathed in hues of red and gold. Smoke curled lazily in the air as a crowd of young alphas and omegas indulged in their vices. At a VIP booth tucked in the back corner, Sakyoung leaned back against the plush leather seat, a glass of amber liquid in his hand.

He was flanked by two of his closest friends, Choi Jiyoung and Seo Yunseo. Both were equally arrogant and privileged, their smug expressions mirroring Sakyoung's simmering anger. Surrounding them were several omegas—barely dressed, their movements suggestive as they danced and draped themselves over the alphas. Yet, despite the enticing scene, Sakyoung's attention was elsewhere.

"I still can't believe it," Jiyoung sneered, swirling his drink. "Sakyoung, of all people, humiliated by a mere omega. That's fucking hilarious, bro." 

Yunseo snickered, taking a drag from his cigarette. "An omega. Isn't that even worse? I mean, how do you let someone like Jihoon put you in your place?"

Sakyoung's jaw tightened, his grip on his glass threatening to shatter it. "Shut up," he growled, glaring at his so-called friends. "You think I wanted that? That damn Jihoon caught me off guard."

"Caught you off guard?" Jiyoung scoffed, leaning forward with a smirk. "From what I heard, he flattened you in front of everyone. How are you going to live that down, huh? The great Sakyoung brought to his knees by an omega."

Yunseo laughed, earning an icy glare from Sakyoung. "Come on, Sakyoung. Don't tell me you're going to let him get away with it. If it were me, I'd have already taught him a lesson he wouldn't forget."

Sakyoung slammed his glass on the table, making the omegas around him flinch. "Of course, I'm not letting him get away with it! That bastard humiliated me, and I'm going to make him pay."

"Oh?" Yunseo raised an eyebrow, intrigued. "And how do you plan to do that? He's under royal protection, isn't he? You so much as touch him, and you'll have half the kingdom coming after you."

Jiyoung grinned, leaning back with a smug expression. "There's always a way, Sakyoung. You just have to be… creative."

Sakyoung's eyes narrowed, his mind already racing. He couldn't afford another public humiliation, but he also couldn't let Jihoon's actions go unpunished. "Go on," he said, his voice low. "What are you suggesting?"

Jiyoung exchanged a glance with Yunseo, a conspiratorial smirk spreading across their faces. Yunseo reached into his jacket and pulled out a small vial filled with a clear liquid. "Have you heard about this?" he asked, holding it up for Sakyoung to see.

"What is it?" Sakyoung asked, his tone wary but curious.

"A new drug," Yunseo explained, his voice hushed. "It's untraceable and works fast. Just a few drops, and the victim is completely out of it—disoriented, compliant. They won't remember a thing."

Sakyoung's lips curled into a wicked grin. "And where did you get this?"

Yunseo shrugged. "I have my sources. Let's just say it's not exactly legal, but it gets the job done. If you want to ruin Jihoon, this is how you do it."

Sakyoung's mind raced as he considered the implications. It was risky, but the idea of Jihoon—so proud, so untouchable—being brought to his knees was too tempting to resist.

"So, what's the plan?" Jiyoung asked, his tone eager.

Sakyoung leaned forward, his eyes gleaming with malice. "We'll lure him out, somewhere away from the palace. A party, maybe, or a private gathering. We'll spike his drink and take him somewhere… secluded. Once he's under, we'll teach him what happens when you cross me."

The omegas around them exchanged uneasy glances, but none dared to speak up. The alphas' laughter was cold, the sound echoing ominously in the intimate space of the booth.

Jiyoung smirked. "I like it. A party sounds perfect—somewhere loud and chaotic, where no one will notice until it's too late."

"And we'll need a solid alibi," Yunseo added, his tone calculating. "The last thing we need is for this to blow back on us."

Sakyoung nodded, a cruel smile playing on his lips. "Leave that to me. I'll handle the details. Jihoon won't know what hit him."

The three alphas clinked their glasses together, their laughter blending with the pounding music. The plan was in motion, and Jihoon had no idea of the storm heading his way.

To be continued.....