Zrrsshh...
In the afternoon, rain was pouring down a big city in Oscarvia, in the northern part of Dormania. The city was notorious for its many mafia members roaming around. This city of mafia was rich in human resources willing to do business with them.
Slowly, the rain subsided and only drizzled. A brunette omega man walked to the bus stop and waited for the bus to arrive. He looked a little disheveled, rushing so he wouldn't be late that afternoon. He used his bag to cover his head so he wouldn't get wet from the raindrops.
Right next to him was an alpha man dressed in black, smoking a cigarette while holding an umbrella in his left hand. He glanced at the omega next to him for a moment. But unexpectedly, the omega also turned to look at him, and their eyes met.
The omega's orange eyes met the sharp brown eyes of the tall alpha. It was clear that the alpha was almost 30 years old, standing there in his black suit and tie.
Since their eyes had met, the omega immediately turned away, feeling unfamiliar with him.
'Damn, I have to be here with a stranger Alpha. I hope nothing happens,' the omega thought, glancing to the right and left.
Hoping the bus would arrive soon.
Meanwhile, Alpha, who was standing next to him, looked at his watch and occasionally glanced at the omega man next to him.
'He looks like a student from a nearby college. As far as I remember, there is a university not far from this bus stop.'
Because the drizzle hadn't stopped and the bus still hadn't arrived, it was clear that the omega was having trouble keeping the rain from soaking him. Realizing this, the alpha finally offered him his umbrella.
"Come here, we can share the umbrella until the bus arrives. You're waiting for the bus, right?" asked the man.
The omega was startled when he was spoken to. His body reflexively assumed a defensive position against the mysterious alpha.
The alpha's pheromones were very strong and dominant, which made him feel uneasy around him.
"Y-yes... But it's okay. The bus will be here soon. Besides, I don't know you," he replied, refusing the offer.
"But you could get sick if you keep getting wet like that."
"It's just a drizzle. I won't get sick that easily just because I am an omega! I... I'm not that weak," he replied again, continuing to refuse.
He refused by showing that he wasn't as weak as the average omega who sought protection from an alpha. Especially a strange Alpha like him.
'Feisty,' thought the man in the black suit.
Because he kept getting rejected, he stopped talking and took out his cell phone to call someone. It seemed that he wasn't waiting for the bus like Omega was. Instead, he was waiting for someone to pick him up.
Sure enough, it didn't take long for a black car with license plate number 30872OD to stop right in front of them. Another man got out of the car and opened the door. The alpha got into the car, then turned to the omega who had been standing with him.
"Do you want me to take you home? The bus will definitely be late because it's raining."
"No need, I'll just take the bus. Thank you for the offer, but I don't ride in a car with strangers. Especially an Alpha."
Once again, he refused the man's offer to drive him home. Not wanting to force his will on him, the man lent his umbrella to the omega.
"Then just take my umbrella. I don't want to be rejected a third time," said the man.
Not wanting to deal with him any longer, the omega accepted the umbrella and used it. Especially since the rain was slowly getting heavier. After giving him the umbrella, the man's car drove away, leaving the orange eyed omega alone.
"What a strange Alpha. But I have to be careful. His pheromones are very strong, even mixed with the smell of rain. He must be a big boss." He muttered as he watched the car drive away.
Fortunately, before the rain got heavier, the bus finally arrived to take him away.
*****
In front of the open luxurious gate, a black car with license plate number 30872OD drove in and stopped right in front of a large mansion. Someone was waiting for him right in front of the door.
It was the mansion and headquarters of the group he ran after his parents' death. The man who had been standing in front of the door finally came over.
"Why didn't you say you were waiting there? I could have sent someone else to pick you up, Alastair."
The man called Alastair explained that he wanted to get some fresh air and smoke outside, which is why he had only just asked to be picked up.
"It's okay. Besides, I came back alive. It's no big deal." He replied casually and sounded a bit cold.
"I know, but you have to remember who you are. You're the leader of the Griffin Mafia. A big mafia boss who could be recognized by your enemies and targeted without any protection. That's very dangerous."
The Griffin Mafia is a large mafia group that almost controls the trade in Oscarvia, the northern part of the country, which is larger than the other parts. It is so large that other mafia groups fear it.
Although they are ranked third among the major mafia groups in Dormania, the Griffin Mafia is still known to be dangerous. Interestingly, not many people know what Alastair really looks like, as he rarely appears in public.
This is in contrast to several other mafia groups who show themselves and claim to be the strongest group.
"Ken, I know that. You are worry too much. I can handle it myself. I'm going to my room."
Alastair walked past his cousin who is his right hand man also, Kenneth. In his room, Alastair immediately filled the bathtub and looked at himself in the mirror. His eyes were fixed on the tattoo on his right neck, a tattoo of a Griffin, like the name of his mafia group.
He rolled up his sleeves and leaned against the sink, looking at himself in the mirror again. He saw that his thin mustache and beard were starting to thicken. "I have to shave tomorrow."
Once the bathtub was full, without taking off his clothes, he immediately got into the bathtub. Releasing the fatigue that had been weighing him down since earlier, he submerged himself in the water while closing his eyes. Suddenly, he remembered the omega who had been standing with him at the bus stop earlier.
He didn't know that omega, but he looked cute and feisty. His curiosity suddenly kicked in, prompting him to find out more. Would there be another chance for them to meet and get to know each other?
Alastair didn't know, but he was certainly intrigued by the male omega who had the courage to speak like that to a dominant alpha like him.
'He really has the courage to continuously reject my offers. He even tries to show that he is not a weak omega,' he said to himself.
Slowly, his eyes opened and his large, strong hands gripped the edge of the bathtub until the veins in his arms were visible, then pulled his body up to a sitting position. Alastair push his hair back with both hands, pushing the water from his face.
At the same time, the omega had just arrived at his residence, a magnificent white mansion. He walked in, folding the umbrella he had just been using. Just like Alastair, as soon as he arrived at the front door, someone was already waiting for him.
A brown haired man with blue eyes walked towards the Omega.
"I told you. When you finish college, call me and I'll send someone to pick you up. Why did you still take that bus to get home?"
The Omega ignoring him, busy to take off his shoes first.
"Hey, i'm talking to you...
"...Noel."