"Aww, that hurts," I complained. "I didn't know there's a wall after the door. It really hurts- "

"Where are you going?"

"And it's talking!" I said in surprise before realizing that it's not a wall but a guy. A tall, well-built guy. "Trious?"

"Daphton, you shoud stay in bed." He said and motioned the bed inside the room. "I brought you foods."

"What happened? Is that you room? Why am I here?" My brows furrowed. "Can't remember anything."

"I'll explain to you. Please, get inside and rest."

"Why- "

"Go now," he sounded so frustrated.

"A-Alright..." I whispered and went back inside his room, sitting on the bed. "So... what happened?"

"Eat these." he put the little table filled with foods on the bed.

"Alright. So, what happened?" I asked as I started eating the foods he prepared.

"I made a mistake." He started. "You said you're a Beta but I'm sure you're an Omega. I thought you're lying to me so I released my pheromones to make you realize you can't fool me. I don't like liars."

"So?" I asked, mouth filled with foods. I swallowed the foods before looking at him. "I am a Beta."

"No. I released my pheromones to scare you a little but you ended up reacting to it." He averted my gaze like a guilty puppy.

"You're joking. I'm a Beta. I don't react to pheromones." I said dismissively before eating again.

He groaned. "That's why you're here. You reacted on my pheromones. Yesterday, you went into heat because of me. I'm sorry..."

"I... I did what?"

"I called our family doctor to check you up. He said you're a late bloomer, meaning, you're an Omega."

"I-I am?"

"Ahuh." He nodded and looked away. "I'm sorry. I really didn't know that you're not fooling me when you said you're a Beta. I really thought you're lying."

"Then... I'll be reacting to pheromones?" I blinked as my mind flew far away.

"Yes..."

"I'll be in heat?"

"Yes..."

"I'll be marked?"

"Yes..."

"You're ugly?"

"Yes... wait, what?! Of course, not!"

I laughed and pointed at his face. He looked so mad and embarassed. He's not that intimidating at all. The realization in his face earlier is so funny that I can't breathe properly.

"Hay... I never laughed that hard before. It's calming me." I said and smiled at him. "Don't worry, I'll pretend to not hear what you just said earlier. You know, I hate liars, too."

"But I'm not lying, damn it." He said impatiently and took a folder on a drawer in the side table of his bed. "Here's the test."

I shook my head and accept it. While reading, I slowly lose my smile. All I see is the word Omega and my symptoms. It is stated that I really experience my first heat yesterday. I was given suppressant but it didn't calm me so I was injected with strong inhibitors.

My hand trembled as I slowly remember what happened yesterday. It is real. I am an Omega. I looked at Trious and saw him looking away. Right now, I feel like I can feel the guilt coming from him.

"Trious- "

"I'm sorry. I'm really sorry. I really am an asshole for releasing my- "

"Hey," I called and smiled when he finally looked at me. "It's fine. Atleast I'm now informed that I'm an Omega. Actually, when I was young, I really expect that I am. I just don't want to be an Omega because it's unfair."

"Unfair?"

"Yeah. It's unfair that only us can be affected by pheromones. Can be mark, owned by an Alpha while we can't. But It's fine. It's already here so..." I shrugged.

"I'll help you!"

"Crazy." I flicked his forehead. "You can't. I'll figure it out, okay?"

"I'll help you." He insisted, caressing his forehead that I flicked. "You'll have irregular heats. You won't know when or where you'll be in heat."

"And? You can help by?" I raised a brow.

I feel like we just realized then the only way to help me in my heats when we looked at each other.

"No." I said with finality.

"Yeah. No." He said in a low voice.

I feel like my face is burning up with out topic. I know the fact that the only way to calm heats it through sexual intercourse.

"I'll just buy suppressants when I feel like I'm going into heat." I said after few minutes.

"No. Suppressant can't calm you down." He said and sighed. "When you feel like you're going into heat, call me."

"W-What? Why?" I alerted myself.

"Call me so that I can take you to our family doctor. He'll inject strong inhibitors that works just like now." He pointed at my arm. "If you didn't got injected, you'll be here begging me to help you."

"Oh. Right," I sighed in relief.

"Relax. I don't plan on touching you. You don't even look fuckable." He tsked.

"What are you- you dummy!" I hit his arm and he chuckled.

"But I'm serious. I won't touch you," he smiled. "Alphas may be attracted to Omegas' heat pheromones but I'm pretty sure I'll not be attracted to you."

"Don't talk like I'm the one forcing myself on you," I glared at him. "Anyway, speaking of heats, have you experience heat before?"

"I did. Last year." He looked away and stood.

"Sit down." I said, making him stilled.

"What?" he looked dumbfounded.

"I said, 'Sit down'," I smiled.

My smile widens as he slowly sat to where he was seated earlier. Hah! I can't believe I just ordered an Alpha and he obliged. I feel so powerful. Pfft!

"Tell me. I'm not forcing you to tell me what happened, I'm just saying I want to hear it." I chuckled. "Curiosity kills the cat. They say,"

"Fine. Last year, my parents brought an Omega while I'm rut- "

"What?!"

"Tsk." He looked away irritably. "I hated it. Thank God I'm still in my right mind. I ran and went to my grandparent's house. I stayed there and lock myself up."

"What did you do?" I asked in curiosity again. "But what your parents did was the best option."

"I'll hurt the Omega they brought. Alphas' heat and Omegas' heat is different."

"How so?" My brows furrowed.

"Alphas wants to fuck hard while the Omega wants to be fuck hard."

"You're the dumbest person I've ever met!" I yelled and picked a pillow, hitting him.

"But it's the truth," he smirked, teasing me. "If I didn't got you here at the right to time, you might be begging me to fuck y- "

"No way in hell!" I glared at him, face burning up in embarrassment.

"Omegas are really sensitive." He chuckled and stood. "And I told you earlier, right? I won't touch you."m

"I know. Shut up."

"you need to rest. I'll be back to check on you."

I dropped my body on the bed and closed my eyes. I feel peaceful, at ease. Is it because I thought Trious is scary but he appears to be not? Or is this the feeling of relief? I sighed and stopped myself from crying. I miss mom's warmth.

I happen to be an Omega... as expected. And my heat is off schedule. There's something wrong with my body. If it weren't for Trious, I think I might be in a state that I don't want. Thank God he respects Omegas. He's not like the other Alphas who thinks the Omegas are under them.

"Mom... where are you?"

I want to tell her I'm safe. I want to tell her I just met an Alpha who looks scary but is actually not. I want to tell her everything that has happened to me ever since she left me. I was always thinking, wondering, if she ever think of me just once. I want to know where she is, too. Is she safe, what is she doing, or who is she with? I want to know. 

Tears started to fall to my cheeks. I guess Trious is right, Omegas really are sensitive. But, who will not be sensitive to topics like this? Wherever I went, I always get asked about my parents and all I do is lie or avoid the topic. I cannot stay in the same place for a long time. I've been striving to live, to survive. 

I sat on the bed and looked around again. Such a huge room for one person. Trious... how rich is he to own a room like this? Is he rich or rich rich? But, based on the gossips, he seemed to be rich rich, I mean, super rich. My mind wandered again and it stopped in the topic of me, being an Omega.

I wonder what my grandparents' reaction, the one who took care of me years ago before I ran away from their home, when I told them that I'm actually an Omega. Would they protect me? I guess they will. Living with them makes me feel happy and guilty at the same time. They are kind, so kind that they took good care of me and I felt like I'm taking their kindness for granted so I ran away. The feeling of guilt can kill me emotionally. Same to my mom, I'm always wondering what they're doing. 

"You're still awake," Trious said after he saw me wide awake when he opened the door. 

"Obviously..." I murmured and dropped my body on his bed. "I don't feel like doing anything. I think I'm getting lazy."

"It's because your body is tired with your heat and the inhibitor's effect." he said and I think I can feel him staring at me. 

"Don't stare too much," I joked.

"I am not." he dismissively. "It's just that you look so comfortable with me here. I'm an Alpha."

"So? You just said that you'll not touch me. Besides, Alphas in my old school may not be as kind as you but they don't really tease nor bully me. You actually look so intimidating, they're not." I said and waited for him to react but minutes passed, he's still not talking.

I opened my eyes to look at him only to flinch when I saw him not looking my way but the heavy atmosphere surrounding him affects me. I gulped and stared at him. He looks so mad but why? 

"Hey," I called carefully.

"What?" he asked and looked at me, eyes filled with anger that made me tremble a bit. 

"You're mad," I whispered and motioned his eyes. "Your eyes, ahm, they turned red..."

Looking at him now, I can see why Alphas are no joke. Everyone's right. They really are... powerful. It's like I met another Trious. I blinked and stared at his face. It's still the same, the only things changed is his eye color and expression. I should be scared, I think? But right now, I feel nothing at all. Why?

He really is an Alpha...

"I-I'll leave." He said and stood after looking away. 

My heart tightened when I saw how his expression changed. From being angry to somewhat scared. He's scared. Scared of what? before he can be out of my reach, I hurriedly sat on his bed and grabbed his pulse, pulling him back. 

"W-What are you- " he fidgeted. 

"Trious, hey," I called carefully. I didn't even know that Alphas can be scared like this. 

"Let go." He said coldly and looked away, his eye color is still red. 

"I think it's cool," I said and kneel on his bed for me to reached his face and turn it to face me. "See? It's like it's burning in rage."

"Let go, Daphton." He ordered. 

"When you're mad... angry, it turns red like this." I said and stared at his red eyes. "Is there any other colors?"

"None. So, let go of me." His brows furrowed.

"It's still red. Why are you mad?" I asked and squinted my eyes. "Are you mad at me?"

"Nothing. No." he tsked.

"Alphas should really control their temper, especially you." I touched his closed right eye before flicking his forehead. "But see? You didn't hurt me or anything even though you're angry,"

I let go of his pulse and face before sitting on his bed again. He glared at me while caressing his forehead that I flicked. I smiled when I saw his eye color turning to normal, black. 

"I didn't know what made you angry but please, control your emotions. Everyone's not like me who thinks your changing eye color is cool." 

"I know." He looked away.

I sighed and got off the bed, wandering around his room, looking at his things. I wonder how much is this. On second thought, nevermind. The prices might make me pass out. Knowing how huge this room is, I bet the materials costs thousands of dollars, too. 

"If I steal this, how much can I sell it?" I asked and pointed the marble vase while looking at him,waiting for his answer. 

"About 3,000 dollars." he replied nonchalantly and sat on his bed, watching me. "Mom got that in an auction last year."

"Hhm..." I nodded and pointed at his huge T.V. "How about that?"

"Almost a thousand dollars." He said indifferently and pointed at something behind me. "I suggest you steal that box over there."

"This?" I picked out the small wooden box and faced him. "Why?"

"Open it," and I did.

"Woah. It's filled with little diamonds!" I looked closely and stared at the bracelet. "How much does this cost?"

"A hundred million dollar," He stood and walk towards my way. 

"You're that rich?!" I never felt so poor in my whole life to the point that I feel like I'm an ant touching a wolf's belonging. I immediately closed the wooden box and put it to where I picked it up. "I don't want to steal that. I feel like a gun was pointing a me the second I opened the box. jeez,"

"How about this?" he opened a drawer on my side and pulled a box, opened it and took a wooden-colored bracelet out.

"That's so beautiful," I said when I saw it closely. "Where did you bought that?"

"Somewhere. You can take it if you want," he gave me the bracelet and I immediately accepted it.

"Look at how simple yet beautiful it is. How much is this?"

"I don't know. A dollar or half?" he shrugged.

"Woah. Thank you!" I tried to put it on my wrist but it slips. "Can I wear this as an anklet? It doesn't fit my wrist."

"Sure. Whatever." He said while putting the box back to the drawer. 

I hummed and knelt on one knee to balance myself while I put the bracelet on my ankle. If perfectly fits. I smiled and look up at Trious who is staring at the bracelet on my ankle. He stares at it with intensity so I immediately covered my ankle with my hands. 

"Hey, you cannot take it back you just gave me this." I glared at him. "This beautiful bracelet is mine now. Mamatay na bumawi. Hmpt!" 

"What?" his brows furrowed. 

"I said, you'll die if you take it back because look, it suits me." I said proudly and stick my tongue out. "If ever I see wooden-colored bracelets similar to this, I'll buy you one."

"That's not just a 'bracelet'," he murmured.

"What's that?" I raised a brow.

""I said, you should rest. I can't believe I met an Omega like you. So talkative, demanding, feisty, and bipolar." he looked at me sarcastically.

B-Bipolar? Me?! 

"Are you really rich?" I glared at him. "You can't even give me more foods. Look at how hungry I am!"

"Fuck." He cursed.

I laughed so loud when he exited his own room, annoyed. I really can't believe a rich Alpha like him would keep up with my attitude. I heaved a sigh when I calmed down and looked at the ceiling.

Mom, I think I'm getting a kind rich Alpha friend...

SlatteXXX: I apologize for the misspelled words, typo-errors, and wrong grammars. This is still under revision. :)))))/<3