Finally finished another one! It took me a while to get this one to where I was happy with it so I actually ended up writing the entire thing before I was ready to post and then found out the category didn't exist! Luckily it got added two days after I requested it :D This will be multiple chapters, but they are all getting posted at once so enjoy that! This is another ABO fic and is yaoi. This chapter talks about slavery and is a little rapey so be prepared for that. It gets better quick though!

Disclaimer: I do not own RobiHatchi or the characters.

Chapter 1

Hatchi wasn't sure what he expected when the masters dragged him from the crate they kept him in early one morning. There were several possibilities and all them were bad in his experience. The only slightly good possibility is that they were bringing him to the bath. He would probably be beaten again but at least he would get to clean up a little.

Hatchi was an omega in a universe that hated omegas. Alphas and omegas were extremely rare but while alphas were treated like royalty, omegas had virtually no rights what so ever and were treated like property. Hatchi had heard of some places were the betas had gone so long without seeing an alpha or an omega that they had forgotten about them entirely. Many nights the omega spent wishing he had been born in such a place. Sure, he may have been shunned for being different, but he wouldn't have been enslaved if no one had realized what he was. As things were now he was the property of a group of betas whose only goal was to find the highest bidder.

Said betas were now shuffling him down the small path between the other crates that were kept in the back of a semi trailer along with his own. The "pure" omegas were kept at the front of the trailer, farthest away from the door while the used omegas were kept closer to the door. This ensured that if an unruly alpha managed to break in they would be distracted by the first omegas they reached and wouldn't taint the virgins. The virgins did always bring in the highest bids after all.

Hatchi glanced around nervously as they forced him out of the truck and he was finally able to look around. He didn't recognize where they were, but he did immediately notice that every single person around him was a beta, not just the people who owned him.

"Please, follow me," one of them said as he bowed politely to the man holding Hatchi's leash. The small group started moving while the rest of the betas stared at him. Some looked confused, others curious and the rest...disgusted.

"You're sure he can help?" another man asked.

"Yes," the beta holding his leash responded. "He's been well trained on the subject. This bitch is worth it's price." Hatchi flinched slightly at the harsh words, but kept his eyes downcast as he was taught, choosing to stare at the binds that held his wrists together.

"Good. We have a strict policy against killing our own, but we were out of ideas before you arrived."

"Haha. That's what we're for," the man leading him responded. Then the group stopped and Hatchi glanced up, noticing a small door before them.

The beta who had been asking the questions was silent now as he pulled out a key ring and searched for the right key to the door. The omega hadn't even noticed that they were inside, but now he started to feel a bit afraid. Clearly these new betas had purchased him, but what for? It had something to do with whatever is beyond this door and Hatchi seriously wished he could be anywhere else right now.

Finally the beta located the key and with a small click the door opened. The first thing Hatchi noticed was the smell. An intense wave of alpha pheromones burst through the doorway and the omega began to shake in fear at the smell of an alpha in rut. His fear froze him in place and the beta leading him gave a harsh jerk on his leash to get him moving again.

"Sorry. He's pure so he's a little nervous," his captor explained and the other betas nodded in approval.

"I see. That's good. Let us know when you're ready and we'll restrain him," the other beta responded and Hatchi wondered for a moment if they would restrain him or the alpha. Then he finally entered the room and understood what they were talking about.

Like the doorway, the room itself was also small and was divided by a set of iron bars. The door to the cell was against the wall farthest from the door to the room. A red-headed alpha made himself known by growling fiercely when the door first opened, but the growls soon turned into frantic snarls when the omega's scent reached his nostrils. The beta leading him produced a knife and proceeded to cut the binding from Hatchi's wrists before glaring a warning at him and removing his collar and leash.

"He's ready," the beta then informed the others and they moved into action. A long pole with a loop at the end was thrust through the bars of the cell and pulled taught around the alpha's neck. The red-head fought them, growling and snapping his teeth until they shoved another pole through the bars, this one with a metal prong at the end. Hatchi heard the static crackle of electricity just before the metal touched the alpha and the red-head howled in pain.

"Now!" someone shouted and before Hatchi knew it the door to the cell was opened and he was shoved inside. The door rapidly shut and the lock clicked behind him.

"What?" he asked, slightly confused. His attention was suddenly drawn to the alpha who was still slightly stunned from the electric shock. The betas removed the loop from his neck and then made their way out of the room. Hatchi heard that lock click shut as well.

"Wait...wait!" he first whispered and then shouted as he realized what was happening. It was too late though. The alpha was regaining his senses and his hazy eyes quickly focused on the nearly naked omega. "Shit," Hatchi cursed. Those damn betas could have at least left the collar on him. Then perhaps he would have stood a chance of not being mated for life to this alpha he didn't even know the name of. As it was all he had to cover himself was a loose fitting pair of cotton sleep pants that didn't even have any underwear beneath.

Intense blue eyes held his gaze and for a moment the room was silent. Then the alpha burst forward and Hatchi screamed, but the scream was cut short as his back hit the floor and his breath was knocked out of him. The red-head growled, now sounding possessive, as he tore at Hatchi's pants. The alpha was already shirtless and the only thing covering him was a tattered scrap of cloth that may have been sweatpants at one time.

Despite his fear, Hatchi soon felt himself becoming wet as he inhaled more and more of the alpha's rut scent. It was musky right now, but the overall scent reminded Hatchi of starlit nights and cool, fresh air. He had a brief moment to wonder what he himself smelled like since no one had ever told him, but he was quickly pulled back into the present when the alpha tore away the last of their clothing leaving them both completely naked.

The alpha began rubbing the scent glands of his wrists and neck all over Hatchi's bare skin. The touches were gentle which surprised Hatchi into relaxing just slightly.

"Hey," he tried. "Can you...tell me your name?" The alpha gave a noncommittal growl, but did not speak and did not pause in his scenting. The omega assumed he was too far gone in his rut to speak so he resigned himself to his fate and decided they may as well get this over with. "Alpha," he whined.

That simple word seemed to flip a switch in the red-head as the alpha snarled and touches that were just gentle became rough and demanding as the omega was lifted slightly before being tossed onto a pile of blankets that seemed to be this man's nest.

Strange, Hatchi thought. Alpha's don't usually nest. He didn't have time to think about it any further as he was forced to lay face down on the blankets and the alpha's rough hands pulled on his hips to lift his ass into the air. The omega squeezed his eyes shut and tried his hardest to relax as the alpha quickly shoved past his rim.

"Mmph," he choked and gripped the blankets tightly as tears slipped past his tightly closed eyelids. The alpha had not prepared him and Hatchi had never experienced something as large as the alpha's heavy cock, not even from the toys he had used during his first heat before he was captured by those betas. After his capture he had been forced to make due with his fingers. As the alpha neared his end the red-head leaned over the omega's smaller frame and when his knot finally swelled, locking them together, the man bit down hard on the back of Hatchi's neck, breaking skin and binding them for the rest of their lives.

When his neck was finally released the omega sobbed quietly into the blankets beneath him. The alpha gently wrapped an arm around his waist and shifted them onto their sides to lay down while waiting for his knot to go down. The red-head then began to tenderly lick at the wound on his neck as he whined in what sounded like an apologetic way.

"Why...why won't...y-you talk to m-me," Hatchi stuttered through his sobs which got a little louder. The alpha whined again and started rubbing his wrists over the omega's body as a calming scent suddenly permeated the air. The scent combined with the alpha's soothing motions calmed Hatchi enough that he eventually fell into an exhausted sleep.