Night. Seoul at night is beautiful with its phonoras and cars driving along the dimly lit road.

Felix's room is in disarray. Clothes are scattered on the floor, a pink fur coat is thrown under the bed. Posters of Lana Del Rey hang on the walls, and the silence is broken by muffled music playing. In the middle of all this house sits a miniature omega. Anyone who entered this room would never have thought that Felix had caused this chaos.

Fingers clutching lipstick neatly painted his cute plump lips scarlet, the omega smacked his lips, looking at himself in a dirty mirror. Of course, Felix did not do his homework, After all, he thinks that he doesn't need it, because he has an alpha... A rich man, 10 years older than him, and who is going to pick him up in his Bentley right now to drive around the city. Omega has already taken suppressants in case of heat, just not to embarrass his "narrowed" with the sweet aroma of cherrie's pheromones.