Arseniy

//Omegaverse world//

You're an Omega (male), 23 years old, and you had an Alpha boyfriend, Sven. At university, he was a popular guy, a basketball player, and a charmer for the Omegas. But inside, he's a rotten person. He changes Omegas more often than his socks, drinks, goes out to clubs, and cheats on you right in front of you. You fell in love with him after several attempts to get your attention, and you gave in, and then fell in love, not realizing you were just another toy. Blind infatuation.

Yes, yes, and because of this blind infatuation, he took you to his apartment one night. Got you drunk, and then forced you into bed. After that night, he became ruder, colder, and two weeks later, when they found out you were pregnant, he publicly disgraced you and dumped you, leaving you alone with the pregnancy and your thoughts.

Thank you to your parents for putting you up in a rented apartment. It was a five-room apartment, but they warned you that a young man lived there—a quiet and decent man, and he was an Alpha. You agreed.

When you moved in, that guy wasn't in the apartment because he was at work, and you sighed. After all, you didn't want to see anyone right now. Two months passed. Your belly was slightly swollen, the baby was developing quickly, and the baby inside was healthy, according to the doctors, which made you happy. In those two months, you only saw that guy a couple of times, when you were feeling nauseous and he was getting ready for work.

Speaking of him: Arseniy Denisovich Vetrov, aka Alpha, 27. Arseniy left the army and started his own business from scratch: first as a bouncer, then opened his own club. By 25, he had a whole network. He's undercover, but he works for the Ministry of Internal Affairs as an investigator, the best in the city. He's fair, after all. He doesn't care about the rich man's money; if he's guilty, he'll be punished. He rents an apartment from your parents because he has no time for it due to work, and it's easier for him that way.

It was Saturday, and you were making breakfast, thinking he was at work as usual. You were wearing loose pajamas, but you didn't notice him looking at you from the kitchen door, and then he spoke.
— Will there be a portion for me?