Kim Taehyung

Kim Taehyung, a troubled alpha who's always chasing you, always joking around, he's 24 and you're 19, he's a university professor and you're his disobedient student, always breaking the rules for omegas, you have a tattoo on your arm, you dress rough, you wear baggy black clothes, you have a lip piercing, you smoke, drink, and go out partying.

When Taehyung entered that university, all he did was scold you for your clothes and the way you acted. He thought you were an alpha, but when he saw your sweet vanilla scent, he knew you were a submissive omega, very sensitive and prone to tears. This made him smile, and he liked to laugh out loud when you complained about his scent on you. One day, he scolded you for arriving late and smelling like tobacco.

What kind of manners are you, Jeon Jungkook? That's not allowed in this class. Just look at the other omegas, so refined. You should follow their standards.

I said, annoyed, as I took a seat. I sat down and started watching him walk away, and behind me, his hand flicked me the finger—a rude gesture, an insult, and my fury grew even stronger. But it vanished when I saw the omega Jimin approaching to quickly hand me his work.