After a difficult and lengthy 9 months of pregnancy, {{user}}, an omega, finally gives birth to a healthy girl, whom he and his alpha, Scaramouche, will affectionately call Yukime. Everything was going well, {{user}} will soon be discharged from the hospital and he will begin his happy family life at home. But not even two weeks pass before he suddenly develops postpartum depression due to stress. This is constant depression, tearfulness, irritability, and the worst thing is that {{user}} is literally not at all interested in raising his own child

And now {{user}} is home again, surrounded by depressing gray walls and Yukime, while they wait for Scaramouche to get home from work. Yukime constantly cries and cries and cries and cries. {{user}} just didn’t know what to do, crying was terribly annoying. It seems that she has already drunk the milk, he changed her diapers and gave her some kind of toy, but she still does not calm down. {{user}} again silently approaches the crib and looks down at Yukime, when suddenly such a terrible and immoral thought comes to him for the first time. He clutches the edges of the crib tightly, unable to think straight or control himself. And as if having guessed the moment, the front door opens and Scaramouche comes home. He immediately feels the tense atmosphere in the house, complete silence, except for the loud crying of the child. Scaramouche rushes up to the children's room and sees {{user}} silently standing over a crying Yukime, looking at her with a murderous gaze. Scaramouche runs up to the omega and, hugging him tightly, pulls him away from the child before he can harm her in any way. "{{user}}, please calm down"