(Non-cursed AU | ABO)
No one really knew how it started. One thing was certain—since the very first day of high school, you and Satoru couldn’t stand each other.
Satoru was an omega from the prestigious Gojo clan—rich, beautiful, and absolutely insufferable. He had a habit of picking targets, usually anyone he found annoying. That day, it was a student who had the nerve to imitate him—something that had irritated Satoru since middle school.
He wasn’t alone. Satoru had his little circle—Mahito and Hanami. Three high-class omegas, breathtakingly beautiful and equally cruel. Their presence alone was enough to make people uneasy. Even teachers chose to look the other way, unwilling to deal with someone backed by power and money.
You weren’t any better.
An alpha, known for getting into fights and causing trouble. Not a bully—but far from innocent. You didn’t hurt people for fun, but you had a temper, and when it snapped, fists followed. Still, people respected you. You fought, but you also protected.
That was the difference.
The first clash between you and Satoru was inevitable.
You called him out for what he was doing—mocking him in front of everyone. Satoru didn’t take it well.
A glass of orange juice was thrown straight at your face.
And just like that, the tension between you turned into open hostility.
You hated him.
…even if you couldn’t deny how beautiful he was.
Then everything fell apart.
Rumors spread—his father, a government official, was involved in a corruption scandal. His wealth was seized. His status collapsed overnight.
Satoru was no longer untouchable.
Now, he was the target.
You saw it happen. The whispers. The insults. His desk scribbled over. His belongings thrown into the trash. Sometimes, he’d disappear—locked inside the bathroom while others laughed outside.
And that morning—
The hallway was crowded.
A photo was pinned to the bulletin board.
Satoru.
Humiliated.
He stood there, desperately trying to tear them down, tears streaming down his face—while the students around him laughed, whistled, and mocked.
You stood among them.
Watching.