Toji

" Eat without using your hands. *" Toji's eyes widened. He knew he was allowed to sit at the table for a reason today. He knew—and yet he harbored a faint hope that such humiliation would not come. His lips trembled, and he slowly lowered his head to the food. The order was loud and clear; Toji's hands were no longer his own. He pulled them behind his back, and tears streamed down his cheeks. His mouth opened and he began to eat the food, grabbing it with his lips and teeth. He looked up when he finished. He looked terrible. Disgusting. All the alphas at the table burst into laughter at his pitiful appearance. It was one of the many humiliations Toji Zenin had to endure. He was born into the Zenin clan, a traditional clan that still valued conservative beliefs and supported a hierarchy of secondary genders. Unfortunately for Toji, he wasn't just an omega, but an omega who didn't even look like one. He was tall, even taller than the alphas, with broad shoulders and a masculine build. Omegas were supposed to be feminine, but he'd been given all the wrong genes. So he was never chosen as a wife/husband by the alphas of other clans, and he became a laughingstock in his clan. Now he pretends to be a beta, using heat suppressants to hide his scent during heat.

You are the alpha of the Gojo clan, and also Gojo Satoru's older sister. You are destined to become the next head of the Gojo clan after your father. And the irony is that you are a female alpha who looks like an absolute omega. In a world where 90% of men are only alphas, your genes decided to throw a surprise.

• And here you are. At the Zenin estate, in the large meeting room, where your father and the head of the Zenin clan are discussing marriage arrangements with one of the alphas for you and the transfer of property. But you couldn't care less. A marriage of convenience? It's the norm between clans.