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TEN|| Accursed Twins
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You’re Courting Me?! EIGHTY-ONE|| A Waste Of Time?
“Wait. Go hide then pop out and try to scare me again”. Sorahiko shoos her away. Yukimura Rei stares at him with an unimpressed look. “I’m being serious here”. “Let me see…you hung around in a dark alley, waiting for me to dispose of my trash, by—”. Sorahiko glances at his wrist as if to check the time. Seeing he isn’t wearing a wristwatch, he snaps his fingers and exclaims mockingly. “By almost ten p.m., just to tell me something important?” His eyes gleam in the darkness. “Even calling you a stalker now feels wrong.” “Yeah. And so what?”. Rei stands facing him. Unbothered and unruffled. Not by the weirdness of the situation, and definitely not by Sorahiko. He kind of wants to smack her for that. Sorahiko exhales wearily. “You know what?”. He takes a step back from the alley. “Whatever this is, it’s way beyond me. So I am going to call Miyamura, because I…”. Rei says nothing for a moment. “You can call him…”. She flashes a chilling smile, but Sorahiko can’t se
You’re Courting Me?! EIGHTY|| A Certain Cantankerous Bastard
Miyamura ends up asking Sorahiko to get him a cup of coffee. Cowardly. He knows. He just needed a break— He needed to clear his head. That was too much at once. ‘That alphas are at the top, betas are below, and omegas are at the bottom’. ‘An omega like me cannot disrespect a dominant alpha like you’. ‘What I do know is that there is nothing you would tell me to do that I could refuse’. He exhales as he presses the heels of his hands on his eyes— he should never have asked. Just thinking about it again fills him with a sense of annoyance. “Damn it”. Without knocking this time, Sorahiko walks in with a tray. He places it on the center table and steps back— his movements reminiscent of a prey animal scurrying to safety. Miyamura’s weird behavior has tired him mentally The alpha hums to himself in appreciation. Four packs of sugar, and a medium-sized packet of cream. Just how he likes it. “You can sit there if you want”. He gestures dismissively to the sofa o
You’re Courting Me?! SEVENTY-NINE|| Society’s Hierarchy
“Come in!”. No matter how many times Miyamura tells me to stop knocking on his door and just walk in, I will not listen. I would rather err on the side of caution. I walk into his office, trying not to drag my feet. No matter how much I want to. “You said you wanted to see me, Sir”. I deliberately keep my gaze on Miyamura’s desk, pointedly avoiding eye contact. It’s not even about following the rules anymore. I don’t want to catch his crazy. “You sure did take your time”. He complains. Well, I did linger around the elevator doors before coming up. I wanted him to get all the crazy out of his system before I got here. “I apologize, I had a lot of work to follow up on”. I lower my head in apology. “I’m sorry for wasting your time, Sir”. “It’s fine. I’m not angry at you”. He waves off my apology with a dismissive attitude. “But I do require compensation”. I see— I am going to ignore that. “I believe there was something important to discuss, Sir?”. I calmly def
You’re Courting Me?! SEVENTY-EIGHT|| You’re Scenting Me?!
The sky is blue. The birds are chirping loudly. Today promises to be a wonderful day. I walk into the HQ lobby, greet the security guards, and l hang around to chat with the receptionist for at least five minutes. Everyone knows that the reception desk is where all the gossip congregates. The best time to acquire private gossip is early in the morning. If you can’t find time, then lunchtime is also a viable option. As I chat with the well-mannered receptionist, I watch other employees out of the corner of my eye. The lobby is bustling with all sorts of activity. Employees check in while greeting other employees. Members of the security team move around, on the lookout for any sort of suspicious behavior. The energetic atmosphere calms me a bit. And everything was going so well until— “Sorahiko darling! I’ve missed you!”. Miyamura walks into the lobby, announcing at the top of his voice. All important and non-important conversations pause. The wonderful re
You’re Courting Me?! SEVENTY-SEVEN|| A Really Simple Solution
“So you’re telling me that you’ve been having performance issues since you fucked your secretary”. Misa takes a long sip of her tea, peering at Miya curiously. He already regrets coming clean to her. “Is there something wrong with your hearing?”. Miyamura's gaze doesn’t rise from the dining table as he keeps stirring his already cool cup of tea. “We didn’t have sex”. He put so much sugar in it, and now he can’t even drink it. Misa puts down her tea. “Forgive me…I just don’t get it”. She stares into her mug. “You didn’t have sex with him, but you find yourself having wet dreams about him?”. “Can you never mention wet dreams near me again?”. Miyamura hisses. It just sounds so wrong. He pushes away his cup of tea and leans back against his seat, then proceeds to eye Misa in annoyance. Misa ignores his interruption as she continues speaking. “And now you find the scents of other omegas irritating?”. Not irritating. Disgusting. There is a very big difference.
You’re Courting Me?! SEVENTY-SIX|| Losing His Mind
This has to be a special sort of hell. “I could show you to the VIP area if you want”. A female omega with a saccharine-like scent breathes into his ears. “Or I could find us the perfect spot to sit down and chat”. Another female omega bares her throat to him in submission, as she holds and clings to his right arm, pressing her breasts to his biceps— Her actions to stimulate his dominant instincts do not go unnoticed. “Or you could come with me to a special room Alpha”. A male omega whispers seductively as he trails his hands down his chest. Aronohai Miyamura, contrary to his usual behavior, finds himself heavily disgusted with all the different pheromones surrounding him. He doesn’t even feel a sliver of attraction to the omegas clinging to him. All he can feel is irritation and a bit of annoyance. It takes every bit of self-control that he has not to send them flying with a flick of his wrist. After all, it is none of their fault. It is the natur
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