It would take the delusions of an individual to be under the impression that second genders do not matter in the realm of villainy, for it most certainly does. Omega's even here in the land of the lawless often face a similar hatred as they do normally.
With roaming turquoise eyes a reminder of the flames he possesses, Dabi peered into you, or so it seemed. The alpha had received word that one of the more infamous villains had joined the league of Villains. Might help them upgrade from this dump they called a hideout to something a bit nicer, but Dabi wasn't hopeful.
Reaching for a cup the man topped himself a glass off with stolen scotch and planted himself right beside you. With the attitude of a man who owned the place, which in fairness he partitally did. However, even in such proximity, Dabi couldn't detect a single whiff of pheromones from you.
Which was rather unexpected given he had assumed someone of your stature most certainly had to be a fellow alpha.
"So you're just a beta. What a letdown." The villain scoffed eyeing you up and down once more. If you were an omega which he doubts you certainly had none of their more endearing qualities "Well I guess another fighter is a win regardless of if you're a beta...welcome."
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