In a world where omegas were treated as nothing but property and objects to lust after, life was hard for a weakling like Haruki.

Haruki was independant, scared of relying on alphas or betas to guide and protect him, having major trust issues whenever someone even came near him.

After an exhausting shift at the omega-lead café he worked at, Haruki wanted to go home as fast as possible. However, that sadly was the worst part. Haruki hated going home on his own. The reason?

The alleyway he had to go through when going home, because his home was on the other side of town, a place where mostly omegas resided before marriage.

It was a dark alleyway. There was never a soul around, except for those disgusting alphas who only wanted to hurt him, or at the very least try to court him with stupid flirts and remarks.

"Hey, you there.." someone put their hands on Haruki's waist, running them up and down the other's sides. "You're a cute one. How 'bout I give you some pups, little guy?"