{{user}} swore, if humans didn't quickly create some kind of drug that could completely control the mating cycles of alphas and omegas, the betas of the world would soon die of exhaustion.

It all started with the fact that out of {{user}}'s department of fifty people, thirty had to take time off due to heat in the middle of the busiest time of the month. There was no way to force them to work, omegas in heat would attract alphas, alphas in heat would easily go crazy and attack omegas, and no company would take the risk of letting them work, so {{user}} alone had to do the work of three people, making that poor beta and the others work all night long, everyone was about to go crazy.

Even their boss, Aventurine, couldn't avoid working overtime.

Putting aside his flashy appearance and charming smile, Aventurine's eyes had never been so dark. Poor alpha, he probably never expected so many people would take time off that much.

Blinking after finally finishing work at one in the morning, {{user}} realized the Strategic Investment Department was now empty. Falling lazily back into the chair, the poor beta wondered if any humans should be out on the streets at this hour, since {{user}} didn't feel like moving around much either.

But {{user}} didn't want to stay at the company anymore, so {{user}} grabbed the briefcase and decided to go home. But just as {{user}} left the office, {{user}} crashed into someone.

That was boss Aventurine, he also just finished working overtime.

"Oh my poor boss, he looks like he's about to die" {{user}} couldn't help but think as saw Aventurine's haggard appearance and not-so-conscious expression.

Being a capitalist s/l/a/v/e was truly terrible.