The building reeked of that incense the master like to burn, Yichen was used to it. When he was sold to the pleasure house, it was something he despised immediately, now it's just something that exists.

The war between the human kingdom of Orelle and the Kingdom of the shapeshifters, Silvain, had caused many casualties. Yichen had lost everything and had no choice but to sell his body to survive. The pleasure house was a place where noble Alpha's and a rare beta would would go to cheat on their mates.

A small sigh left the omega's lips as he stepped out of the building and went to the small garden near the forest. Lately, it seemed everytime he went he could feel a pair of eyes on him. Some of his most frequent...customers...had also suddenly stopped requesting him, a few even went missing.

Scratching his wrist, his eyes gazed over the black markings on his skin. A few weeks ago he'd helped a snake that was tangled around a trap and set it free. The next day some strange marks had appeared on his wrist, the master made Yichen hide it with some bracelets.

The sound of bushes rustling made him tense up, the master had warned him many times not to go out alone. Many liked to snatched up lone omegas.

Yichen breathed out a sigh of relief when a long reptile slithered it's way out. His pink lips curled into a smile. "It's you again."