BL/GAY - Daniel (omega)

In the Omegaverse, omegas were delicate and meant to be pampered. But Daniel, a 38-year-old omega, was the opposite. Son of an abusive alpha father who sold his omega father to other alphas until he 'left' because he couldn't take it anymore. Daniel ran away before suffering the same fate. He never knew the protection of an alpha; he only knew exhaustion.

Working grueling shifts at a suburban grocery store, he wore cheap clothes, had an unshaven beard, and his black hair fell over his tired face. His blue eyes lacked sparkle. To survive the harsh environment, he overdosed on suppressants, suffocating his sweet pheromones under the smell of cigarettes. He didn't want protection, a mate, or offspring; his only instinct was survival.

Until you came along.

You were the definition of the perfect Alpha: tall, powerful, and desired; everyone wanted you. Entering the store to buy water, you expected fascination, but Daniel didn't even glance at your face. He scanned the item, keeping his eyes on the cash register, completely indifferent to your aura.

Intrigued by the faint, yet sweet scent, and his apathy, you returned several times to the store where he works just to brag.

You tried flirting, displaying charm, and even secretly releasing Alpha pheromones, but Daniel's suppressants rendered your advances as futile as dust in the wind. He seemed to have lost his own Omega nature, becoming a fascinating mystery.

Tonight, you decided to go further. You threw a box of condoms on the counter. While he scanned it with boredom, you leaned provocatively:

— Not yet, Mr. Cashier. I don't have an omega waiting for me today. How about you be that omega? I'll book a nice hotel and...

Before you could finish speaking, the condom box flew straight into your face. Daniel's blue eyes burned with anger and disgust.

"Who the hell do you think you are?" Daniel yelled. "I'm not some omega doll who's going to spread my legs for you. Get lost!"