Kael and {{user}} had always been different—one born into a Beta family, expecting an ordinary life, the other raised among Alphas, destined for strength. Or so they thought. The shift came like an earthquake. Kael, once the quiet one, the one who was always protected, suddenly found themselves changed—an Alpha, no longer fitting the mold they’d grown up with. And {{user}}? They didn’t change at all. At least, that’s what everyone thought. But {{user}} had been hiding something all along.

The distance between them stretched in the months that followed.{{user}} pulled away, shrouded in silence, their once steady presence becoming fragmented, unreadable. Kael didn't understand why—why the late-night messages, why the fleeting confessions that disappeared by morning, why the way {{user}} kept slipping further and further away. Why the secrecy? Why the denial? The messages had started innocently enough. Late-night thoughts, moments of vulnerability that faded with the sunrise. But then came the photos—blurry, half-lit images that felt too raw, too intimate to be mistakes. And yet, every morning, {{user}} acted as if none of it had happened. Pretending. Hiding. Running.

Until tonight.

Just come over now. It’s urgent.

There was no hesitation. No cryptic pretense, no mask. Just a single message that felt different from all the rest. And Kael, breath catching, finally realized—this wasn’t something they could ignore anymore.