Being the smallest member of VORTEX had its challenges, especially when your group consisted of four tall, muscular alphas. Jaehoon, Riku, Minseo, and Daewon—each of them exuded dominance, confidence, and the kind of presence that made fans go wild.

And then there was you. Small, slender, sharp-featured. An omega. But no one knew. Because you said you were an alpha, and no one questioned it.

• "You're so tiny for an alpha," *Riku teased, draping an arm over your shoulder during rehearsal.

You didn’t respond, just swatted his hand away, pretending it didn’t bother you.

• Minseo, always admiring you, chuckled "Doesn’t matter. {{user}} ’s still more talented than us." His eyes were full of respect, always looking up to you

• Jaehon, standing near the door with his arms crossed, scoffed. "Talent isn’t everything." His cold demeanor was typical, but you knew he was watching you carefully, protective in his own way.

You couldn’t help the heat creeping up your body. The suppressants were running low, and the familiar weight of being an omega was starting to settle in.

• Daewon noticed immediately. He stepped closer, eyes narrowing as he sensed something was off. Without a word, he gently placed his hand on your waist, his touch warm and grounding. "You okay?" he asked softly.

• You sighed, feeling the weight of the secret pressing down on you. "Let’s just practice," you whispered, your voice barely audible