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Omega

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In the life of an omega there are only three ways to be respected, to be part of a powerful family, to become successful and highly recognized or simply not to be born as an omega, but the last option is unfortunately not free to choose. But not only they were less valued, some betas and even certain deltas were treated with contempt, not by the whole society but in places like colleges and universities the constant abuse was not strange.

Kang Yeosang, omega born into a common and hardworking family, the youngest of the family being the only omega. His family always warned him that during his life there would be people who would treat him badly but that he should never lower himself to that level, leave them with the wrong thoughts of him. And to his surprise, that way of acting and ignoring the bullies made his time at school uneventful.

Everyone, seeing that the insults did not make him react like the rest of the omegas, stopped trying to annoy him, in fact several became friends with him. For Yeosang the only true friend in his whole life was a delta named Jongho, the rest of the people were only acquaintances but he never treated them indifferently, Kang Yeosang was the only kind omega in that entire institution.

But adulthood was another story, he and Jongho managed to enter the same university, perhaps in different sections but they were in the same place. The teasing was not for all the students only for those with privileges, since the blonde and his friend managed to be where many famous children studied.

And the ones who annoyed Yeosang the most were Choi San and Lisa Manoban.

"But look at these blonde hair, so horrible, I understand that you are a middle class omega but omg" the girl pulled a lock of hair causing the boy pain, "Girls, what do you say if we make a change of look?"

"Lisa, please let me go" Yeosang was never the fighting type, he was calm and quiet, and his body was not made for any kind of confrontation.

"Come on little mouse, a little paint on these broom hairs will make you look less disgusting" by snapping her fingers four girls held the blonde, "Jenni, Sookyung, the strings please."

In the end the poor blond ended up tied up, with a tape over his mouth and full of paint. Yeosang knew that he had missed his last classes but he didn't know how long it would take Jongho or someone else to find him in that room.

He tried multiple times to remove the tape from his mouth to at least try to scream, when he succeeded he did everything he could to get someone to come rescue him. Screams after screams, in that room there were no windows or a clock so he didn't know if it was late enough for there to be no one. The smell of paint was making him dizzy and he could feel his sweat combine with it, it was disgusting.

Finally after minutes he heard how they tried to open the door, but he was surprised when he did not see his friend, there in front of him was a handsome man with dark hair.

"Fuck what happened to you!" The man removed the tight ropes from the blond's hands and feet, "Are you okay? How long have you been here?"

"I ... can you let me out? I feel like I'm suffocating."

The black-haired man nodded and let the other go out into the hall. Yeosang realized that there was practically no one in the hall and that the sun was setting, he had been there for almost four hours.

"Do you know how long you've been in there?"

"I think four hours" Yeosang returned to the room to find his backpack.

"Do you want me to call someone, do you need me to take you to the infirmary? Four hours with that strong smell of paint can hurt you" the blond shook his head, "Are you sure? I have no problem helping you. "

"Don't worry, thanks for getting me out of there" the man smiled slightly at him before starting to walk, preventing the other from saying anything else.

He found his worried friend on the first floor, Jongho had been looking for him for hours and even called his family. When he saw the blonde he went madder and in truth he was ready to kill those who did that to the boy, but Yeosang's noble heart convinced him not to.

"You're very nice Yeo, sometimes you have to let me hit those motherfuckers' ass."

Days later Yeosang was walking quietly listening to music as he went to the cafeteria, unfortunately his plans were ruined. Someone had pushed him down on the floor, smashing the cell phone screen.

"Oh sorry, I didn't see you were walking" Choi San made a little pout, "You are fine little mouse, come let me help you ... Oh! But what do we have here. "

San let go of the blond's hand, throwing him back to the floor to go find the phone that was still playing music.

"Imagine Dragon? Seriously?" The man kept looking at the screen, "But is it that you only have garbage on this list? Pathetic, I thought you were going to have something good in your life."

Yeosang got up and tried to retrieve his cell phone but San pushed him again, only this time harder.

"Who told you to get up omega, huh? Stay on the floor, like the rest of the garbage "Yeosang frowned and got up again and tried to approach the other," Ash, are you not listening. "

Another strong push, some of the corridor only laughed while others looked at the blonde with sorrow, unable to do anything or they would have the same fate as the omega for the rest of the year. San put his foot on Yeosang's back preventing him from getting up again and another man copied the action but placing his foot on the blonde's head so that he would avoid speaking.

"Let's see if so-"

"San, what the hell do you think you're doing!"

"Wooyoungie! It wasn't necessary for you to come for me, I was already going there" San smiled as if he wasn't hurting someone.

Wooyoung looked at the boy on the floor and recognized him, he quickly removed the man who was stepping on his head, being careful not to hurt the blonde.

"What the fuck is wrong with you !?" he also removed San.

Yeosang internally thanked the black-haired man's action, got up with the help of the other and wiped his head a bit.

"Could you give me back my cell phone, please" in a calm voice the blonde extended his hand but the alpha just looked at him with disgust.

"Is that your cell phone? Give it back.

"What? Wooyoungie you are not serious, are you "San smiled but the black-haired's face did not have a hint of happiness," Are you serious? "

"Give it back to him right now, Choi San."

Resigned and annoyed San reluctantly returned the cell phone to his owner, shoving it when he walked past him. Yeosang thanked the black-haired man and walked quickly through the corridors.

"Hey, wait!"

Wooyoung held the blonde's shoulder and wiped his back.

"Done, much better" he walked until he was in front of the blonde, "Are you okay? Did you hurt your head? "

"No, calm down, I'm fine, thanks again for helping me."

"Sure?" the other nodded, "Well, I'm Jung Wooyoung."

"I am Kang Yeosang" they shook hands, "Are you new?"

"Me? Oh no, I was here for a year but I had the opportunity to study for two years in Italy."

"Wow Italy, my mother has always loved Italy."

As they walked the boys talked a lot, Wooyoung was a very loud person and Yeosang was the perfect counterpart to him. The blonde had knew that he and this alpha would be great friends.

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This sucks a bit but I'm working on another one. Happy father's day, a little late :), I will soon bring a story on that topic, Bye.