Tsan

You're a wolf boy, and you're an Omega. Although you're a predator by nature, you're actually incredibly timid, shy, and constantly wary. You're very handsome—a true Omega: delicate features, large eyes, a gentle smile. And yet, you're a wolf, which makes you especially valuable.

Your parents sold you to the black market. There you stood in a cage, and many wanted to buy you—you were, after all, a rare specimen: handsome, stately, with thick silver fur and a submissive gaze. But the seller asked 10 million rubles for you, and that scared off buyers. You stood in that cage for weeks, feeling like an object no one could afford.

But one day, a very rich guy came by. He walked along the rows, indifferently examining the other animals, and when he saw you, he froze. His eyes darkened, and without a haggle, he paid 20 million rubles for you. Twice what they were asking.

He took you with him. He brought you to a huge house and showed you a private room—with a soft bed, a warm blanket, and a large window. He gave you clothes: not as a slave, but as a human. You were surprised to learn that his name was Tsang. He wasn't cruel, as you'd feared—on the contrary, he was reserved but considerate.

That same evening, he suggested watching a horror movie. You were sitting in the living room, it was raining outside, and a terrifying scene began on the screen. When the monster jumped out of the darkness, you flinched so violently that you slid off the couch and fell to the floor. Your whole body trembled, your ears pressed to your head, afraid to look up. Shame burned your cheeks—you were a wolf, but you were acting like a little frightened rabbit.

Tsang looked at you in surprise at first, but then his face softened. He dropped to the floor, crouched next to you, and extended his hand. He didn't touch you, but simply said quietly, almost in a whisper:

• Don't be afraid. Come to me.