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WITH THE BETA'S rate still on increasing their kind for years already, the number of jobs for the other species could get were also affected.

I was doing alot of part-time jobs for how many years now, and I've never been so lucky to be a Beta around those time. Whenever I look for a job, alot of them asks me first about my nature, and when they found out that I'm a Beta, I easily got the job.

Because most of them preferred hiring Betas.

Though I also had an Alpha and Omega co-workers before.

The Alphas I worked with before were really doing their job without any hassles. Their built and stamina were really different compared to us, and a lot more different from Omegas.

And for the Omegas I've seen, 'most' of them looks weak and works more less than us. They easily get tired and sick as well. And their heat always gets in their way while working.

That's maybe why an Omega can't work in an environment that would really exposed them to people.

If you're an Omega, a lot of people would take advantage of you, especially the Alphas.

For Alphas, an Omega was the best snack they could ever take and devour as whole. I've heard that once an Alpha released their pheromones, no Omega can ever resist to it. As if they would gone crazy just for a single pheromone.

Pheromones. A scent only would and could come from an Alpha or Omega once they releases them.

And being a Beta myself, I can't release nor smell any pheromones coming from other people. That's why I can do my jobs freely and normally.

So I was not really surprised when Riss said that Uncle don't hire others aside if you're a Beta. The owner really knows how to handle his bar well.

"There's still no people at this hour?" I asked Riss, who's arranging the utensils beside me. Uncle told us to wash and wipe the untesils and glasses that would be needing later. We were both here at the counter.

"Hold your horses, it's still too early." He replied, but a smirk was written on his face. "Are you excited? Is this your first time in a bar?"

I fought the urge on hitting him. "I'm not excited. And no."

He looks surprised. "Have you been to alot of bars before this?"

Is that something he should be shocked of? "... A lot of times." Whenever I feel like a shit.

"What? So you're a rebellious one, huh."

I wanted to smile, no, forcing a one, but decided just not to.

I didn't say anything to him about my past, and my Dad. And I don't have any plans on sharing it to him either.

No one has to know.

An hour after, customer finally arrived.

Customer after a customer. Another one after another one.

The quiet place earlier changed to a loud and have a lot of people now.

Now, this is what a bar is.

People orders different kind of liquors.

Some of them were in groups, some came here alone.

The lights changes to different colors, going with the flow of the music at the side.

Riss and I were still at the counter. Sipping the drinks we ordered.

"Damn. Instead of this orange juice, I should've just ordered a strong drink. The scent of alcohols were so strong that I really feel dizzy right now."

"You can't." I refilled my juice. "The owner's watching us."

I was confused at first because I felt a strong gaze looking at us somewhere. After casually and secretly roaming the place, I saw Uncle on the side fiercefully looking at our direction. We're really banned on drinking something aside this juice.

"Damn. Uncle's no fun." Ah, now I know why you were not hired here aside from your age. Idiot.

"Riss, can I ask something?"

"Yeah?"

"This place, are we... in a gay bar?" I just noticed it not quite for a while.

"Did.. I not mention it?" He frowned.

That's why the payment's great. "No. But I don't mind at all."

It's not like I'm going to entertain men for the job. I'll be just a waiter.

I excused myself to the restroom. I'd consume a lot of juice.

"Don't try to flirt. Uncle's watching." I reminded him once again and went to the restroom.

When I got here, I immediately do my business.

While peeing, there was a sudden bang from the restroom's door. The cause was because of two men, eating each other's face as they get inside the cubicle.

"Ngh.."

After finishing my business, I went to wash my hands.

"Ngh! No bite! Ah."

The moans were getting loud inside the place. Not only that, the cubicle's door where those two men get inside of, creates some loud bangs. As if something inside keeps being smacked, so hard repeatedly.

Or rather, someone.

It's not like it is my first time witnessing this. I'm in a bar so it's normal. They can take all their time making out.

After washing my hands, I dried them using my handkerchief.

Just when I was about to leave, a strong yet sweet smell filled the air.

What is this? A perfume?

Is it from one of those two?

The scent is getting stronger and stronger as the time I stayed here.

How? How can a perfume be smells this good?

It's addicting. I can feel myself be swayed by the scent if I stay here a little more.

My head hurts.

"Ah.. Ngh!"

My senses came back as soon as I heard those moans.

What am I doing? Losing my senses while hearing other people fucking?

You're the worst, Vine.

After feeling like a shit, I went outside and leave the place.

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