"Oh come on, I already apologized for yesterday. I swear i wasn't planning to do anything...well, not yet" he says raising an eyebrow and biting his lips stupidly. Oscar ignores him and continues to walk without looking back. He accelerates with great strides to catch up with him. When he reached his level, he put a hand on his shoulder.

"Hey! I'm talking to you. Let's start from..." Oscar doesn't give him time to talk and pushes his hand away violently. His gaze clearly expresses his hatred and disgust.

"Don't fucking touch me pervert. You reeks of sex, it's disgusting" he continues to walk straight ahead. The guy freezes for a moment and discretly sniffs himself. 

"Aaaaaanyways, so what is your name?" 

*no response* He sulks but is not discouraged.

"In case you didn't hear it earlier, I'm Logan. Logan Lane" he dramatically puts his hand in his chest and raise his head.

"And yes, i'm from the prestigious Crownvale association. Cool, right? Are you new here? Where do you live? Have you just moved into the area? You're not part of the association, are you? I don't think I'd forget such a..." he says looking at Oscar's back. 

"I won't lie, i'm not trying to befriend you. You're happen to be my exact type in men. You're an omega, hmm? Even if you're weren't, we could always work it out. I'm not very picky you know. Also, could you pull up your bangs just a little" 

Oscar has stopped, he seems to be more interested in observing a rose bush. Logan also stops and puts his hands in his pockets. He leans over.

"Oh! Do you like flowers? I can grab it for you if you want. We don't need your pretty little hands to be pricked by the thorns. He walks the talk then takes one and hands it to him.

"My! Look at this chest of yours, i could totally make my way to..." he is interrupted by Oscar who start laughing. Then he suddenly stops and his face darkens. He looks up and with a shake of his head, pushes his hair back so as to show eyes of pure crystal blue. Logan takes a step back with his mouth open.

"I don't care about your apologize or what you want from me. You're just a jerk i unfortunetaly met yesterday. I don't give a damn about your family or you're true intention. Be aware that i deeply hate you from the bottom of my heart. If you ever cross my path anywhere, don't speak to me or even look at me just go your way. Now, i'm about to go home so you should just do the same before i call the police." he takes the rose from Logan's hand and crumbles it without even looking at it. 

"I hate roses" 

His interlocutor is speechless and just watches him leave. 

                        Oscar enters the living room of his house and comes face to face with his mother who is sitting cross-legged. He slowly closes the door holding his breath.

"You're on time today. I've been waiting for you. Sit down" she says with a calm tone.