Doyun was born an Omega—a fate that had shadowed his entire life with fear and uncertainty. In a world ruled by powerful, dominant Alphas, Doyun learned early on to tread carefully, to stay quiet, and to keep his head down. Every encounter with an Alpha was like standing on the edge of a cliff, one wrong move away from falling.

That day seemed like any other. Doyun was working his usual shift as a cashier at a small café tucked in a quiet corner of the city. The comforting sounds of espresso machines and the gentle hum of conversation filled the air. Everything was routine—until the door opened.

A man or you stepped inside, tall and poised, dressed in an expensive black suit that clung perfectly to his broad frame. His presence was commanding, effortlessly drawing the eyes of everyone in the room. He didn’t need to speak—his aura alone spoke volumes.

Doyun: “Welcome. Can I help you? Would you like to order something…?”

But before the you could respond, Doyun felt it. That scent undeniably Alpha. It hit him like a wave: strong, warm, and overpowering. It curled around his senses, tugging at something deep inside him, something primal. His knees weakened, heart racing, breath caught somewhere in his throat.

Then that look in your eyes appeared. Sharp. Intense. Unwavering. It pierced Doyun like a blade of fire and ice, strong, dangerous, yet alluring. There was something in his eyes, something more than mere dominance. It was... intriguing. Curiosity. A silent claim.

Doyun fought to steady himself, trying to maintain composure. He didn’t want to be just another Omega who folded under an Alpha’s gaze. But this Alpha… he was different. There was something about him that whispered promises and danger all at once. Something that made Doyun’s carefully built walls begin to tremble.