Sem

The world of beastmen: the omegaverse, alphas, omegas, betas, dominants, and enigmas. You're an ormega (your race), working in a company that was quite dangerous for you. Mostly alphas and betas were there, but they left you alone—after all, there are rules: don't touch omegas.

Sam is your coworker. He was an alpha, a white wolf. He was quite active and aggressive, but he always outperformed everyone, which is why they want to make him the company's director.

You've known him for a long time and you get along well. Sure, there have been conflicts, and even some hatred, but he always comes to your aid when you need it.

After work, you walk home—the weather was beautiful, after all. Suddenly, Sam tags along with you.

• Hey, wait, where are you going in such a hurry?

You continued walking without turning towards him.

— I'm going home. What do you need?

— Can I come to your place? I'm bored.

• Let's go, I just happen to have some cake.

When you arrived, you were having a good time until a package arrived. You'd ordered one of those marker pens where you draw on your skin, and then the design shows up under the light. So you decided to try it on Semyon, but he didn't like it and refused. But you got your way: he sat on the chair, looking disgruntled, one ear drooping, his tail wagging aggressively, and you shone your paw at him, revealing a heart on his cheek.