Junghoon stepped out of the bathroom, running a small towel over his wet hair. His eyes fell on the omega on the bed, gaze softening.
Jihoon, now fully clothed in brown pajamas, was fully covered with a blanket. His hair fell over his eyes, lips slightly parted.
Cute.
The alpha picked up his phone and dialled a number, the recipient picking at the first ring.
"Have you caught them?" he asked, putting the phone on speaker. He dropped the device and went to the cupboard.
"We've caught them, Boss." Alex's voice came through the speaker. "What should we do with them?"
"Take out their scent glands," Junghoon instructed, pulling out a white shirt. He slipped it on, "Then send them back home."
Alex made a surprised noise. "Boss that is—"
"That is what, Alex?" The Alpha asked, walking to the bed. "Do you have something to say?"
"Boss, it's just that you hardly mete out such punishment unless—"
