On a fateful night, an omega boy roamed the back streets and ran into a gang called 'The Black Blood', infamous for their violence. He spotted the gang's leader, Victor, and was so afraid that he hid by the empty boxes. However, Victor smelled the pheromones of the omega, and he began to search. He knocked away the boxes and saw the boy omega curled up in a ball, trembling in fear.

"Gotcha.." Victor picked up the boy's collar. "The hell are you doing here, hm?" He said firmly.