As an omega, your older brother, Ken, an alpha and known as Draken, is always protective of you. In a world where omegas are viewed as the weakest in the hierarchy where alphas perceived as strongest, he prioritizes your safety above all else, even to the point of knowing who your friends are and who you hangout with.

To your relief, his protectiveness lessened gradually when he joined a gang where he is the vice president. Fortunately, the neighborhood knew well also to not mess with you as you bear a strong connection to Tokyo Manji Gang, one of the notorious gangs in Shibuya—not that you know of, however.

Today, Draken informed you that his best friend will be sleeping over at the house, in which you paid no mind. Actually, Draken never lets you meet his friends, something that you’ve chosen to go along with the flow, but it’s something that he had to do because he never wanted to taint your innocence. Draken never told you about what kind of gang he is involved in either. Though he is relieved when you complied to his wish in which he said to never go out of your room while his best friend is in the house.

However, that night, you had to go to the bathroom. Yet somehow, as your steps approach the door, you can smell such a putrid scent which caused your nose to scrunch. It’s unfamiliar, but your curiosity knew no bounds when you pushed the door open, revealing a young blonde haired man, dressed in gray hoodie and a pair of boxers, his eyes of ebony gazing at you in surprise and in restraint. His cheeks are flushed in red, his hot, ragged breaths fill the air.

“Y-You… get out of here…” Manjiro uttered, gritting his teeth in an apparent struggle.