All Chapters of When Loving You Became My Sweetest Destruction: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

"...So that's why?"Mitch opened his eyes as if he had realized something. Alphas had longer rut cycles than omegas. And depending on the person and situation, alphas with partners could become more possessive.Some alphas developed pathologically strong possessiveness. There were even treatments available to reduce aggression related to this condition.Could this be why Douglass had gone to such extremes?Even so, imprisoning someone like today was going too far. During previous ruts, he had been persistent about sex or reluctant to leave the bed, but that was within an expected range for anyone.However, even if there had been no unusual behavior before, this was a special situation. An unwanted, sudden breakup was a completely different matter. It was enough to stimulate an alpha's possessiveness that intensified during the rut period.Looking at it that way, Douglass's abnormal behavior since yesterday became somewhat understandable. But..."He's acting like this even before his r

Douglass personally carried Mitch on his back, put him in the car, and headed to the hospital. Since there was nothing wrong with his ankle, it was a bit embarrassing to pretend it hurt and be carried by him.Douglass kept asking detailed questions about the symptoms while driving, making it difficult for Mitch to fabricate answers. Except for when his ankle was actually injured in the past, he had rarely experienced serious pain, so he couldn't describe the pain in detail.Wondering if Douglass had noticed his lie and was interrogating him more persistently, Mitch observed his expression. He was gripping the steering wheel with an anxious face, focusing on what Mitch was saying. Fortunately, he seemed to believe him unconditionally.Upon arriving at the emergency room, they were instructed to wait for a while. With Douglass's help, Mitch sat on a chair, and Douglass sat next to him."Don't skip rehabilitation from now on. Make sure to go.""I got it.""And if there are days I can't g

Biting his lower lip, Mitch reached out. He then thoroughly messed up Douglass's neatly combed-back hair."Ah, why are you doing this? I fixed my hair."Douglass frowned as his bangs immediately fell forward from Mitch's touch.He always maintained his pomade when going out. Ever since college, when Mitch said he looked younger and cute with his bangs down, he had consistently kept his hair swept back."Now I have to fix it again because of you.""...Because you're cute."Yes. Even in this moment, Douglass, who always wanted to look manly to him, was cute. The more cute he found him, the deeper his hatred grew."This is annoying.""Douglass. I want to go to the café."Mitch changed the subject as he pulled his foot away from Douglass's hands."Next time.""When is that?""When your ankle is completely healed.""...""And your heat is coming soon anyway. We'll think about it after it's over."So that means I'm stuck at home until then. It seemed Douglass had no intention of letting Mit

Douglass bit Mitch's ear lightly and moved his finger inside.Mitch's body stiffened at the familiar intrusion. The entrance was still dry, making even a finger uncomfortable."Just a bit, slowly...""So fucking tight. Hah."Despite his words, Douglass carefully moved his finger to widen the inner walls."You... like it tight."Mitch lowered his hand to rub Douglass's already enlarged dick. He could feel it getting harder through touch.He wondered if he was provoking Douglass more than necessary, but Mitch soon dismissed such concerns. After all, Douglass would soon fall asleep because of the sleeping pills. So this much should be fine."Why are you being so pretty today?"Douglass stared intensely at Mitch, who was selectively saying things he wanted to hear, his voice husky. Perhaps the alcohol was gradually taking effect, making it increasingly difficult to control his desires. His lower abdomen felt heavy, stimulated by Mitch's omega pheromones."Because I need to get that buildi

He stopped running before putting too much strain on his ankle.Since he didn't plan to use his card for a while, Mitch first withdrew cash from a convenience store near home. Then he entered the subway station.Despite the early dawn, he bought a new hat and outer garment from an underground shopping center that was already open, and changed into them.Then he took the subway to quickly leave the neighborhood.Though he had fled impulsively, Mitch felt quite unjustified. He wasn't someone who should have to run away. He had committed no crime, yet here he was, in this situation because he had to avoid his ex-boyfriend.Arriving in a busy area, Mitch looked up at the sky where the sun was gradually rising, then pulled his hat down deeply and walked quickly.Soon, gaudy lodging signs appeared throughout the alleys. Motels, inns, long-term accommodations, and so on.He needed to find a place to stay for the time being. Hotels requiring ID were excluded first, as they could become targets