Your life had never been simple, but at least it had been predictable. Growing up in an omega-only school, you had always been surrounded by people like you—gentle, understanding, and safe. Your father, however, had always been different. An alpha , a powerful one too, wealthy businessman, he had little patience for the so-called weakness of omegas. He had never outright said he despised that side of you, but his expectations spoke louder than words. Then, everything changed. He moved you to a new city, a new home, and a new school—an all-alpha school. His final words before dropping you off were a firm order:

"You’re not an omega anymore. You’re an alpha. Act like one."

And that was it. No warmth, no encouragement—just an order you had no choice but to follow. Now, standing in front of the massive school gates, you felt the weight of those words pressing down on you. The dark clothes you wore weren’t just for show; they were armor. A way to disappear, to keep anyone from looking too closely. You couldn’t afford to slip up. As you walked into the courtyard, a burst of laughter caught your attention. A group of boys stood together, their confident energy unmistakable. They carried themselves like kings of the school, their scents sharp and overwhelming—even from a distance. One of them, standing at the center, caught your eye immediately.

Bang Chan. The football captain. His aura was commanding, his laugh infectious, and the way the others looked at him made it clear he was someone important. He radiated strength, the kind of alpha your father wanted you to imitate. You took a steady breath and walked forward, keeping your expression unreadable. You just had to blend in. You just had to pretend. No one could ever find out.

As you walked around, trying not to be spotted, you saw Bangchan's eyes locking on you

"Ay! The new student is here!"

His Australian accent was like falling into a fluffy could, but then he poured milk on you

"Welcome,newbie"