"What?" Yujin glared at him, horrified.
"Exactly." Junho's friend at the back had started removing the belt around his waist.
Others were already adjusting their collars and trousers.
They were all horny now.
Yujin stared at Junho's flushed face. Junho's eyes were glued to him as he slowly unbuttoned the top of his shirt.
"What the hell do you think you're doing?" Yujin questioned, panicking.
"Shut up, you slutty omega. This is your fault. It's what you wanted, right? Now pay the price and be fucked." Junho had completely unbuttoned his shirt—luckily his singlet was still on.
But he was reaching his hands to unzip his trousers. His dick was already standing hard.
Yujin panicked as he stepped backwards. His heart raced at the scene which he wasn't familiar with in his life.
He never experienced such in his past life since no one even found his pheromones attractive, neither did they find him attractive too.
His only long-term boyfriend had broken up with him after saying his pheromones were plain and irritating.
So why the hell were these boys, who seemingly had high taste in pheromones, undressing before him?
And the fact that he was about to get gang raped was something he hadn't processed yet.
He had believed that the worst-case scenario would be them beating him to a pulp as they did in his previous life.
Not gang rape!
Junho pulled Yujin by the hand. "Where the fuck do you think you're going, you whore? Go down now and suck."
Junho's trousers were already down and his huge, thick, dark dick was standing.
Yujin didn't know if he was panicking because of the scary-looking dick that he wasn't sure could enter any of his holes, or because of Junho's friends that were pulling down their trousers now too.
They were a total of five.
He freaking wasn't ready to die during a gangbang just after getting reborn! That would be more silly than his previous death.
"And why the hell would I do that?" Yujin glared at Junho, dragging his hand away from his grip. "You unruly alpha kids need to learn how to keep that stuff in your trousers!"
He was about to run back into the bathroom section and lock himself up, when Junho's friends rushed to him.
The four of them grabbed him from behind and placed both of his hands behind him.
"Hey! You horny bastards! Let go of me now!" he demanded.
But the four alphas, who were almost shirtless now with dangling dicks, held him tightly while letting their boss do his thing.
With his pants down, Junho walked up to Yujin, now holding his dick in his own hands. He massaged it as he smirked at Yujin.
"Now suck before I get mad." Junho was breathing heavily now. The pheromones from Yujin were getting him high.
"Hurry up so we can get a share too," his friends said as they pushed Yujin down to his knees.
Now Yujin panicked. This was not in his expectations. These strong alphas were holding him down so hard that he couldn't save himself.
He struggled as Junho brought his dick closer to meet his face.
But Yujin came up with another quick plan.
He smashed his head against Junho's dick.
"Ahhh! Fuck!" Junho cried out loud as he pulled backwards, bending while holding his balls with both hands in pain.
"AHH! Fuck! What's wrong with that bitch!" Junho cried in pain.
His friends were shocked and alarmed. But before they could even act, Yujin had broken free from their grips.
He turned and kicked two of them hard in their manhoods. And sent two punches to the manhoods of the other two.
Yujin was surprised that he still had some basic skills in him to smash things.
The four of them pulled backwards in pain.
"What the hell!"
"That bitch!"
"Fuck!"
They cried in pain as Yujin turned to run. This was his cue.
But before he got to the exit door, Junho grabbed him by the shoulder.
"You bitch! Where the hell do you think you're going?!"
Yujin turned to fight back, but Junho held his wrist and pushed him against the wall.
Yujin was pinned to the wall by Junho now. One hand on Yujin's neck and the other grabbing both of Yujin's hands.
"Let go of me, you bastard!" Yujin snapped, struggling to break free from his intimidating strength.
"You… since when did you get this bitchy??" Junho clearly only knew the gentle, quiet, and submissive Yujin.
At that moment, Yujin wanted to reply: "Since I learnt the trashy fate that awaits such male omegas with submissive traits, especially if you're a freaking cannon fodder in a freaking novel."
But he brushed the thought off and casually spat in his face. "Get your filthy hands and smell away from me."
Junho was pissed. "You bitch—"
He was about to land a slap on Yujin's face, when suddenly someone held onto his hand.
Junho's hand was stuck in the air—someone else was gripping it tightly.
Yujin blinked as he slowly turned to look up at the young man that had apparently come to his rescue.
The tall, youthful-looking young man with blonde hair.
A tall figure that clearly looked like he had just stepped out of a comic book (well, Yujin guessed he technically did).
One that clearly was the dream of many girls—and guys. The definition of a campus heartthrob loved even by the teachers.
One that Yujin clearly recognised as his childhood sweetheart. And currently, his boyfriend.