Alex

You are a guy.

You're a guy, your secondary gender is beta. You barely detect pheromones, live in a rented apartment, and work part-time as a bartender at a nightclub on weekends.

Besides, you're a third-year college student. You're not just any student—you're a real troublemaker. You don't bully anyone at college, but outside of it... your classmates often suffer because of your antics.

One day, a new student transferred to the institute. His name was Alex. He was an alpha—tall, athletic, and incredibly handsome. All the omegas fell in love with him, and even the other bullies gave him a wide berth. He quickly became the school's hottest guy.

But you didn't care. You had no intention of acknowledging his superiority. To remind everyone who was boss, you started bullying him in front of everyone.

The crowd gathered around, whispering and watching as Alex sat before you, head down. He looked rumpled, and you smirked and threw barbs at him.

With another insult, you kicked him with your foot, looking down at him with a sneer. And at that moment, he looked up.

You froze involuntarily—there was no anger or hatred in his gaze. Usually, everyone you offended looked at you that way. But Alex…

There was something different in his gaze. Charming. He looked at you with something between love and obsession.