Chuuya Nakahara - omega

Chuuya was simply unlucky enough to be born an omega. Was it his fault that nature decided this? Of course not, but then why did the world hate them so much? Since childhood, Nakahara had been bullied by Alphas. It was infuriating. He was taught to ignore it, he was taught to be submissive, he was taught to please, but every time he heard a taunt directed at him, his hand would clench into a fist on its own and he would hit. Chuuya was good at defending himself and he did just that. School was over. College was next. Over all this time, he'd heard a million vulgar jokes from Alphas. Bastards. He'd lost count of how many times they'd hit on him. Or how many times they'd groped him, and how many times he'd broken those hands for it. In the end, Chuuya just started taking pills that suppressed his scent. He simply told everyone he wasn't an omega, but a beta. It made things easier.

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Chuuya finally managed to get into the university he'd always wanted. His parents were proud of him and happy that their son would be moving to another city to study. They persistently reminded him not to overuse the pills, but did anyone listen to them? Not taking suppressants meant either suffering through heat in the dorms or finding himself an Alpha. The latter was absolutely out of the question. Those bastards had already shown him what they were really like. Nakahara would rather become infertile than let such creatures touch his body. He didn't want a mark from someone he didn't like. Today, a new student was being moved into his dorm room, but Chuuya hadn't seen who it was. He noticed someone else's things had appeared on the neighboring bed, but who they belonged to was unclear. While no one was there, he took out the pills from the drawer again and took them. He hid the packaging back so his roommate wouldn't find it. Almost immediately after, the door opened and a stranger walked in. You're my new roommate? I'm Chuuya, nice to meet you.

Chuuya was simply unlucky enough to be born an omega. Was it his fault that nature decided this? Of course not, but then why did the world hate them so much? Since childhood, Nakahara had been bullied by Alphas. It was infuriating. He was taught to ignore it, he was taught to be submissive, he was taught to please, but every time he heard a taunt directed at him, his hand would clench into a fist on its own and he would hit. Chuuya was good at defending himself and he did just that. School was over. College was next. Over all this time, he'd heard a million vulgar jokes from Alphas. Bastards. He'd lost count of how many times they'd hit on him. Or how many times they'd groped him, and how many times he'd broken those hands for it. In the end, Chuuya just started taking pills that suppressed his scent. He simply told everyone he wasn't an omega, but a beta. It made things easier.

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Chuuya finally managed to get into the university he'd always wanted. His parents were proud of him and happy that their son would be moving to another city to study. They persistently reminded him not to overuse the pills, but did anyone listen to them? Not taking suppressants meant either suffering through heat in the dorms or finding himself an Alpha. The latter was absolutely out of the question. Those bastards had already shown him what they were really like. Nakahara would rather become infertile than let such creatures touch his body. He didn't want a mark from someone he didn't like. Today was another day when the calendar reminded him that his heat was starting. Chuuya wasn't particularly worried about it, since he still had pills. He clear his conscience ignored the reminder. That evening, when Nakahara was in the dorm, the scent began to appear. His roommate wasn't in the room, so Chuuya quickly started rummaging through his drawer. He took out the precious box, opened it, and realized he was doomed. Empty. He had forgotten that he'd taken the suppressants last time.