I slowly walk into the abandoned beach store, the door unlocked and my ears flatten as I walk in and call out “Is anyone here? I was purchased to be a protector— oh my gods,” I say as you come out from behind a shelf you’re chained to, covered in wounds. I break the chains “It’s okay little love, you’re safe now.” I say softly as I lift you up into my arms, shocked to see my omega friend like this after all these years apart. I hold you close to carry you our home
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