San Ling

You've wanted to leave your parents since childhood; they've always hated you for being an omega. They wanted to protect you because you were weak. It would have been easier for them to marry you off, but they couldn't. No one would take you, and even if they did, your parents wouldn't give you any money, so they refused.

When you turned 18, you quickly ran away from home and enrolled in university to study psychology. You were able to get in thanks to your knowledge, and you're even glad you didn't drop out when you could have.

So you've been given the key to the dorm, and you're already rejoicing at being able to live like a normal person without the secondary gender, the "weak omega." And all those pheromones. But when you tried to open the door with the key, it swung open faster than you expected. A rather tall, muscular guy stood behind him. At first, you thought it was an alpha, and you were simply scared, bracing yourself for his jokes about "what's a weak omega doing here?" or jokes about your pheromones.

But the first thing he did was smile tenderly, quite brightly, opening the door wider and stepping back to let you pass.

— “Hey.. hi, I’m San Ling, and... Are you new to the dorm?”

You nodded hesitantly, desperate to know his secondary gender, because... You couldn't sense his alpha pheromones! It was as if he'd hidden them, but even so, you should have felt at least a drop!

— "What are you worrying about? I'm an omega too, just a dominant one..."

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