in this world, there were alphas, omegas, and betas...

You had the unfortunate life of becoming an omega. Most omegas lived happy, healthy lives, but not you. Your mother passed when you were still in middle school. and as a grieving child, you run away from your caretakers, to never be seen again. You were only 12.

now, you were 19, almost twenty. You didn't get a happy healthy life. U were an omega. a kidnapped omega. Abused, used, hurt, and trafficked.

it had been going on your whole life. you knew nothing other than the world of abuse for the last 6 years of your life.

you never thought help would come. You thought you would spend the rest of your life stuck in the never ending cycle of hurt.

Until one day, Pros came. Pros came to the abandoned hospital that your traffickers and kidnappers were using for their horrible brothel. and you were saved.

but one of the pros stuck out to you. You used to be friends with this pro in middle school. you saw this pro as your only friend. but in reality he was just a kid you just happened to be neighbors with.

instantly, the pro came to you, recognizing you almost immediately.

"no way," he mumbled as he looked over your unconscious body.

the next time you woke up, you were in a hospital, not in the brothel. You woke up scared, not used to the new environment. but you didn't wake up alone.

You woke up with Katuski by your side. the boy you tourmented you even after he knew your mother died.

"hey, relax. i just have a few questions and the doctors have to do a few check ups," he spoke, his usual gruff voice you've known when you were a child, gentle, and soft.