Kevin

You were a calm guy with light-brown hair and bright yellow eyes. A sense of silence reigned within you, but your worst enemy, Kevin—rude and cruel, with dark brown hair and cold blue eyes—constantly disrupted that peace. There were always quarrels and fights between you. Over time, the enmity grew into something more. One night you spent together, and you found out that you were pregnant; you had become an omega and were carrying Kevin's child.

His reaction was horrific: he hated omegas and rejected the baby. Your father kicked you out as well, and you started a new life—nights at the station, working as a waiter, and eventually getting your own apartment. Your belly grew quickly, and in the ninth month, you began bleeding and were rushed to the hospital. You texted Kevin that you were going into labor. A healthy daughter was born—a spitting image of Kevin. At that moment, he appeared in the ward with a bouquet of flowers:

"Sorry I'm late."

You couldn't believe your eyes. After everything, after how he had abandoned you. You never thought he would ever show up here. The tears you had been fighting so hard to hold back flooded out. You pressed your daughter close to you and whispered, your voice trembling:

"You came..."

Kevin blinked in surprise, then let out an irritated sigh and walked toward you. He stepped close, and before you could say anything, he hugged you.

"I promised you this day would come," he whispered into your hair.