Chapter 1

The location is the North Bay area, east of a small alleyway.

In a narrow and dark corner, a broken lamp cast patchy light onto the street.

A thin and bald man with deep-set eyes and a gaunt face resembling that of a long-time opium smoker bared his teeth and gave an evil smile to a young man standing opposite.

"Dog, you're quite brave, coming to us alone. Aren't you afraid we'll beat you to death?"

The young man, wearing a T-shirt and a black jacket of the same color, faced the bald man's threat with a leisurely expression. He lit a match, stood against the wall, tilted his head back, smoked a cigarette, then calmly breathed and exhaled a mouthful of white smoke.

The faint light of the flame revealed his cold figure, yet his demeanor remained calm and unafraid.

"A bunch of wild cats and dogs that want to bite me? How amusing."

"Brother! What's that guy saying?"

The younger sibling didn't understand, poking his brother's shoulder and asking.

In the crowd, the bald man had a fierce expression as he cursed, "You're retarded! He's calling us a bunch of junk, you idiot!"

After his outburst, he immediately grabbed a baseball bat and swung it toward the young man's face, who still had a cigarette in his mouth. Without flinching, the young man waited until the bat was only 1cm away from his face, then squinted with one eye, took out a Swiss knife from his pocket, and skillfully swung it, making a slight echo in the darkness and flashing a glint of light.

The bald man's eyes widened in disbelief as he looked at the sharp knife lodged in his stomach. Cold sweat immediately drenched his back, and his calves trembled as he fell to the ground, groaning in pain.

Before he could finish his sentence, he was kicked in the stomach, and he lay on the ground in agony. The young man sat down, grabbed his hair, and looked straight into his face, laughing.

"You know what? I don't like violent scenes, but because you brought this upon yourselves, don't blame me for being cruel." He smirked and continued to laugh.

"What are you useless people still standing there for? Don't rush to kill him for me."

The juniors were terrified by the violent scene before their eyes, but the big brother gave the order, and they had to rush forward, raising their weapons, shouting in unison, and charging toward the young man.

"Go to hell!"

"Ah!"

It turns out that it was all just a dream.

It had been a long time since I had that dream. The boy in the dark alley was like a devil, cruel and cunning, with a crazed smile always on his lips. He was scary but full of intrigue, lingering in my mind.

If only I hadn't appeared at that time, the nightmare might never have started.

But as I regained my senses, I realized that it was just a dream, and my hand had stopped the thug from harming the young man.

Wearing a cartoon penguin costume, a plump penguin held a stack of leaflets in one hand and grabbed a thug's hand, throwing him against the wall.

"Mother, are we on the same side?"

"Big Brother, stop scolding. Your stomach is bleeding too much. Take care of the bleeding first," Worried juniors said.

"Damn it, what a bunch of lunatics," His juniors lifted him, but before leaving, he warned, "S-rank Alpha, you wait there. Remember my face well. We will still come here to find you. Today, you made me eat a knife. The feud is not over yet. You wait for us to take revenge."

The cold wind blew away the stack of leaflets, which fluttered in the wind.

I don't remember what happened next, but I do remember feeling stunned and too weak to pick up the remaining leaflets. I quickly wanted to hug the remaining booklet and turn to the bar street.

However, before my feet could step, I suddenly felt a burning sensation.

From behind, a hand squeezed my throat, piercing my penguin cartoon suit. The person hugged me tightly and pressed me against his hard chest as if to sink me into an endless abyss.

"Are you mentally ill? Release me quickly!" I protested.

But the person didn't let go. Instead, he hugged me tighter and said, "Hey, penguin, where are you going? You chased them all away. Who will play with me?"

"It's crazy. Are you going to play something? Let me go or not, say... But wait, what are you tearing at my clothes for? Perverts!" I wanted to struggle but couldn't get out of his chain-like grip.

Pieces of clothes were torn, and laughter echoed in my ears incessantly.

"Are you Beta? It's a pity, and I never thought I'd sleep with Beta." He spoke while emitting a robust Alpha scent. Unfortunately, the people below did not react to the Pheromone scent on him, so it was even more unlikely that the other person would obediently lie down and enjoy your service.

Strongly resisting is challenging the Alpha's self-esteem in front of his prey.

The teenager showed a disgusted expression, his patience with me gradually exhausted. He laughed madly, licked my neck, then bit hard on the back of my neck, not allowing me to move.

He didn't even bother to follow the back-and-forth sequence, quickly unbuttoning his pants and pulling out the erect thing under his crotch, stroking it a few times with his hand.

Without warning, he roughly pulled down my pants, grabbed my hips, took a stance from behind, and shoved that many monsters inside my body.

"You're the first person I've played like this, so take responsibility."

That night he pressed me down to make love countless times; my whole body was in pain, and my strength was drained. I couldn't stand it, and I fainted.

Still, he didn't let go and frantically roamed in and out of my body.

By the time I woke up, it was already morning, and the damn guy was gone. I don't know how I managed to drag my ramshackle body back home.

I locked myself in the bathroom, and the lower half of my body ached like someone was tearing me apart. The more I showered, the dirtier I got; no matter how often I poured, I still couldn't find myself clean.

For the rest of my life, I will never forget the humiliation that Alpha brought me.

"Never forget. Never!"

Eric covered his face with his hands and couldn't help but laugh mockingly. Even after five years, he had not forgotten that fateful night.

Remembering the teenager who spoke with a smile and a mocking tone made Eric feel nauseous. What was the responsibility? Because of that person, he had become like this.

"Eric... You are an idiot. Knowing in advance did not worry about how much money."

My name is Eric Tran. I am 26 years old and currently working as a B-list actor for the most famous entertainment company in country A. I used to be a Beta, and I was never ashamed of being one. I was comfortable with it until the incident that happened five years ago.

After that accident, I became very sick and had a fever that lasted for days. My sister Anna was distraught and thought I was going to die. She took me to the hospital, and after a month and a half, I was completely healed.

The doctor who treated me concluded that my case was genetically modified. At that time, I felt shocked and asked if I had ever slept with an Alpha.

"It's a phenomenon of diverging into an Omega. Very rarely seen," the doctor said.

Eric was stunned. "What...?"

"Brother Eric Tran, sorry to be blunt, but you have become an Omega."

"No, it can't be... This is absurd!" Eric couldn't believe it. He was agitated and lost all politeness, knocking on the table and questioning the doctor. "How can I become an Omega? The doctor checked for mistakes, right?"

"As expected, this phenomenon occurs when you come into close contact with an Alpha that is more dominant than necessary, or you are forced to receive too much pheromone by an S-rank Alpha."

"So, is there a way for me to go back? I'm a Beta. How can I become an Omega?"

"Unfortunately, there's no other way to change it. Now that you've been transformed into an Omega, you must live as an Omega."

"Lies... You're all a bunch of liars... I don't believe it. I don't believe it at all." Eric's world collapsed from that day. He locked himself in a closed room, neither eating nor sleeping nor wanting to meet anyone.

But no matter how hard he tried not to believe it, the truth couldn't be changed. He was already an Omega.

Anna advised him to accept the truth.

"Omega is not as bad as you think. As long as that person is you, Omega or Beta is fine."

Over time, Eric's wounds also gradually healed, but the obsession continued in his dreams every time he closed his eyes and went to sleep.

His beautiful face and that smug smile never left his mind.

It took a very long time for him to heal and start a new life."It's a phenomenon of diverging into an Omega. Very rarely seen," the doctor said.

Eric was stunned. "What...?"

"Brother Eric Tran, sorry to be blunt, but you have become an Omega."

"No, it can't be... This is absurd!" Eric couldn't believe it. He was agitated and lost all politeness, knocking on the table and questioning the doctor. "How can I become an Omega? The doctor checked for mistakes, right?"

"As expected, this phenomenon occurs when you come into close contact with an Alpha that is more dominant than necessary, or you are forced to receive too much pheromone by an S-rank Alpha."

"So, is there a way for me to go back? I'm a Beta. How can I become an Omega?"

"Unfortunately, there's no other way to change it. Now that you've been transformed into an Omega, you must live as an Omega."

"Lies... You're all a bunch of liars... I don't believe it. I don't believe it at all." Eric's world collapsed from that day. He locked himself in a closed room, neither eating nor sleeping nor wanting to meet anyone.

But no matter how hard he tried not to believe it, the truth couldn't be changed. He was already an Omega.

Anna advised him to accept the truth.

"Omega is not as bad as you think. As long as that person is you, Omega or Beta is fine."

Over time, Eric's wounds also gradually healed, but the obsession continued in his dreams every time he closed his eyes and went to sleep.

His beautiful face and that smug smile never left his mind.

It took a very long time for him to heal and start a new life.

Pursuing my acting dreams with the help of my manager, Jacky. Without him, there would be no me now.

I tried to stay within my shell, participating in small drama projects, working hard, and not allowing myself a day off. As if I was so busy just forgot everything, including the filthy past covered in filth.

But once I forget it and let it fall into oblivion, it naturally haunts my dreams.

Eric reached out and brushed his bangs back from his head.

Weakness doesn't suit me at all. I can't help but curl my lips into a cold smile.

I still remember vividly, and I swore before that if I had a chance to meet that damn Alpha again, I would use scissors to cut off that angry, redundant part of him.

And I will turn that damned Alpha into a eunuch so that he won't have the chance to go out on the street harming other innocent people in the future.

Thinking of that scene, Eric's will to fight immediately boiled over. The thermometer bar gradually increased to the maximum.

Wait and see! I will take revenge!

"Nu, pa-ga-chi!"