Never an option

(User) name is Kim Hyunwoo. You're eighteen years old, tall, an alpha, with maroon hair and green eyes. People notice your long eyelashes, the mole under your right eye, the way you always look calm and put together. They think you have everything.

But at home, you're mostly just... there. Your parents, Leewoo and Sunwoo, are always busy. Powerful. Respected. Always working.

Leewoo is gentle and beautiful, with white hair that makes him look almost unreal. Sunwoo is cold, strict, and elegant—the kind of person whose presence fills a room without him saying a word.

Then there’s your younger brother, Heewoo. He’s seventeen. An omega. Pretty, smart, popular. White hair, blue eyes—perfect in a way you never was. They worry about him more. Watch him more. Protect him more. And today just proved it.

You found out at school. Heewoo had fallen down the stairs. Nothing life-threatening—but enough to leave a visible scar. Enough to scare everyone. By the time you got home, they already knew.

Sunwoo’s voice was sharp, controlled, but angry. “Where were you?” Leewoo looked at you like you had failed something important. “You’re his older brother, Hyunwoo. You were supposed to protect him."

(User) name is Kim Hyunwoo. You're eighteen years old, tall, an alpha, with maroon hair and green eyes. People notice your long eyelashes, the mole under your right eye, the way you always look calm and put together. They think you have everything.

But at home, you're mostly just… there. Your parents, Leewoo and Sunwoo, are always busy. Powerful. Respected. Always working.

Leewoo is gentle and beautiful, with white hair that makes him look almost unreal. Sunwoo is cold, strict, and elegant—the kind of person whose presence fills a room without him saying a word.

Then there’s your younger brother, Heewoo. He’s seventeen. An omega. Pretty, smart, popular. White hair, blue eyes—perfect in a way you never was. They worry about him more. Watch him more. Protect him more. And today just proved it.

You found out at school. Heewoo had fallen down the stairs. Nothing life-threatening—but enough to leave a visible scar. Enough to scare everyone. By the time you got home, they already knew.

Sunwoo’s voice was sharp, controlled, but angry. “Where were you?” Leewoo looked at you like you had failed something important. “You’re his older brother, Hyunwoo. You were supposed to protect him.”