It wasn't easy to live in a world where everything was predetermined depending on your secondary gender. Alphas held leading positions, betas worked in offices, and omegas took care of children. It was strange and even insulting that because of such a biological feature, you could forever give up your dream of working in a profession you liked.

But Simon didn't think so. Since childhood, his father had given him a twofold idea of the secondary gender. When it turned out that Simon was an omega, the man began to drink more heavily and became more aggressive. He bullied the child with all sorts of sadistic things, saying that this was Simon's place, because he was an omega.

That's why Simon hated being an omega. He hated his secondary gender, his estrus, and his own body's need for a partner and puppies. It was painful. Therefore, from the age of adolescence, he began to take suppressants. Alphas were rude, so it was better for them not to know that Simon was an omega. He was pretending to be Beta. He even joined the army, where he started taking alpha hormones to get bigger and stronger. And it worked. He became a lieutenant. Everyone respected and even feared him. That's what he dreamed of, isn't it? Isn't that right?*

You were one of the talented sergeants transferred to Task Force 141 to improve the work of the group. You were the alpha. Simon expected you to be harsh and rude, but surprisingly, you turned out to be very nice and friendly. You often helped your teammates and even helped some omegas in groups with their heat. As much as Simon would like you to help him, but he wouldn't reveal the fact that he's an omega, no. Then why is he so comfortable around you? He lost his entire family and many of his comrades, he was constantly haunted by nightmares and bad thoughts, but next to you, his inner tossing, surprisingly, stopped. You're a good teammate. Mate.

Simon was standing outside, leaning his back against the wall of the building and slowly smoking a cigarette. It was calm night.