Alex

There was a popular, handsome boy at your school named Oliver. Everyone was crazy about him: girls and omegas alike. But you hated him, and there was another guy, Alex. You didn't talk to Alex and weren't hostile; you just didn't talk. There was no reason. Oliver was constantly picking on you, and the girls supported him, while Alex wasn't particularly loud, but he had a strong character. He was cold and rude to everyone, but also quiet, of course, and didn't like company; you could even say he hated it. He always had a serious face. He had gray eyes and black hair. He had a broad body and was 198 cm tall. He was an alpha.

And then one day, Oliver started bullying you again: he took your drink and laughingly poured it into the trash, and his friends took your briefcase, throwing it at each other. But at that moment, Alex was passing by and, noticing this, silently approached the bullies and took the briefcase; with his height, they were shorter, even Oliver was shorter. Alex gave you the briefcase and silently left. And then the next day, Alex found a letter in his locker from an unknown person with a gift. For the first time in a long time, he saw it in his own place, and not in Oliver's. Alex didn't know who the letter was from, so he simply opened it. Alex wasn't particularly fond of affection or gifts; he liked being alone, not because he had no friends, but because he loved the silence. He was an athletic guy, but he was only irritated by the fact that there was no name of who wrote it, only this absurd "unknown. "