Chapter 02

(Present time)

"Come darling open up wide. . say Aaaa , let us see which system is off." Laughter filled the air along with the constant mockery.

Soren stood there ,head lower in atter humiliation . His tears keep trying to escape his eyes.

"Is the sound less redio gonna cry now?" came another wave of insult.

From the corner of his eyes he saw her.

His sister , stood at the centre of the hall, engaged in conversation, her posture elegant as she busy herself with formal pleasantries. There is a soft smile on her face just like an early morning sunlight .

The positive energy emitting from her like a soul bound by kindness.

Yet she just looked at him with a mocking gaze, before continuing her chat .

The help didn't came.

She spared him no second glance , stood there pretending to be oblivious off his existence .

His parents are nowhere different then her.

"Behave, Don't embarrass us." Those are their cold words before they departed, no awareness about people, no : "Be carefull," whatsoever .

Those words went for his sister Isabella.

For him? Just the cold reminder of his true place.

He saw them together like a perfect family in one frame. The frame where his face isn't needed.

They are all smiling, talking, there is a pure warmth on their posture . A strak contrast to what they fell for him .

On the other hand Mark, his bully keep making ruthless remake on him ,exaggerating things about him to his friends.

What was supposed to be a harmless introduction turn out a circus show for them.

And Soren? he don't know how to defend himself , not when his words can't be voice out.

He stood there, taking each insult with bowing head, to afraid to move . The disappointed picture of his parents couldn't let him.

So he let himself be stuck in this endless brutality disguise as a harmless joke.

Adjustment! he is adjusting with how people view him.

With a silent hope , for this night to end soon .

(THE MORNING)

The school hour's start with a fresh day. Morning a little gloomier then other days , yet there is an unknown relaxation in the weather. Soren walked down the stairs. His step quiet and gentle allmost as in trying to fled the house without being noticed, his regular routine to try staying invisible .

As he was about to cross the Main gate a voice stop him dead on the spot.

He turned , nervousness suddenly kicking his heart . His facial expression gave no short of comfort either.

"Soren!" Isabella called him from behind, her face unreadable with a cold stare, nothing similar from the night before.

A small box wrapped in glitter pepper was peeping from behind her back, she bring that to his hand shoving it with immense ruthless ness ,"Deliver it to Mark, now get lost." That's it , before she desapare behind the curtain.

The name Mark gave him a quick flashback about the night. How he became the victim of his humiliation.

A shiver run down his spine thinking about the encounter He is been forced into once again,he looked at the box in his hand already dreeding the outcome.

He know it's international. Isabella deliberately wanted him to be humiliated by sending him with something that should be exchanged by couples, at time like this only Maria can help him.

Letter at school he watched Maria, how confidently she stood before Mark, and his friends, holding The box with nothing but boredom . 'Mark' on the other hand, his expression nothing like the Prideful Arrogant Beta he was with Soren , nor anyone joke around Maria like with Soren.

Soren stand hidden,dare not to be seen by Mark.

He never get Mark's hatred towards him.

There were never close. true!

But the bullying is something doesn't make sense to Soren, why he has to be bullied? why his secondary gender is a big deal to them?

he get it. It's not common for a male to be an Omega , But it's not like they are unheard of.

Rare but they existed!

Beside Mark wasn't like this always.

By thinking this a single drop of tear roll down his cheeks.

He wipped them instantly not wanted to look more pathetic.

He ressure his heart to bare with it , just few more months .

And maybe! maybe one day those bullying might stop.

Maybe the society might let him breath without judging, without looking down on him.

He could only hope for now.

"What are you thinking," Soren jumped, startled by the sudden voice. He was so engrossed in his thought that he didn't notice Maria making her way towards him.

He sigh putting his hand in his chest, clearly shaken by the sudden appearance.

Maria giggled , probably amused by his reaction.

He sware if not those bullying , her over hyper self will kill him oneday for sure.

"Is the work done," Soren asked her in sign language.

"Yess, all done!"