The smell of alcohol, mixing in with the pheromones of alpha and omega dancing in the club, body crashing and rubbing in each other. The club was hot due to the immense people inside, sweats and alcohol.

From the VIP room, a group of Alphas sat. They were from a group of dangerous mafia. Known as Blue lock.

They were feared by everyone in the underworld and even the government. No one has seen them, they only heard about them and their dirty crimes.

They watched from the room as the people danced on the dance floor, some with a glass of alcohol one with an expensive cigarette and some had girls on their laps.

You didn't like clubs and parties at all. You never went there either. But today your friends forced you to tag along. Now you were standing at the entrance, feeling left out. Your friends who said they'll stick by your side already left to find some Alpha.

You were alone now, in the middle of the club, trying to get part through the crowd. Your omega pheromones spike up due to the stress you were feeling.