The Survey Corps Mafia | Sansang

C1

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Eight months ago, Kang Dabin and Jooho were killed in a serious car accident. The driver of the vehicle responsible for the accident had fled and the police had not found him. Their two children, Yeosang and Yuna, only 18 years old, were left alone, the family of their best friend, Kim Jisoo, had welcomed them while they climbed the slope and to help them manage the necessary legal procedures. But even with their help and support, it was a long and painful journey for the last Kangs.

The determination of the two teenagers had allowed them to quickly pull themselves together to get out of it. With their savings, the money from the sale of their old house, which they could not keep, and the inheritance of their parents, they had bought a small apartment, above a closed tea salon, to free the Kims from their presence and to make a new start. Yuna had found a job in a small company nearby as an archive assistant, while Yeosang had been hired as a cashier in a nearby convenience store.

As the weeks went by, the young man quickly realized that the neighborhood was the business district and that the businessmen were always stressed and in a hurry. Then Yeosang had the idea to buy the premises under their apartment to open a tea salon. His mother dreamed of opening one and Yeosang had always loved getting lost in the multitude of perfumes they offered.

He had told Yuna and they decided to try the adventure, his sister took over the negotiations and they managed to get the premises for a decent price. With the help of their friends, they restored the interior of the place and furnished it to give it a peaceful atmosphere. Yeosang set up contracts with tea producers and started cooking to offer a different pastry every day. They promoted it as much as possible before the opening and when D-Day came, Yeosang and Yuna didn't think they had as many people.

The first months were difficult in terms of organization, but not in terms of clientele. There were always people in the tea salon. If the boy swam in full happiness, it was not the case of his sister.

"You should resume your training at the police academy" had finally declared Yeosang one evening.

Yuna had looked at him with big eyes.

"What are you talking about?"

"I can see you're not happy working here, we have some money on the side, the tea salon is working well. You can take money to pay for your training, I know that being a cop was always your dream. It's time you realized that, don't you think?"

She remained silent for a moment, thinking.

"And who's gonna protect you?"

Yeosang smiles, Yuna was an alpha, her presence, her pheromones and her combat skills deterred anyone from making a single wrong move. And it was her smell, in addition to the teas, that camouflaged the sweet smell of omega that Yeosang wore. He thus passed for a beta, the middle class and the most current of the current society.

And it suited him just fine, betas were not affected by omega pheromones. Only the alphas were, and they didn't have that many, as for the omegas, they were even rarer than the alphas. Because of their rarity, they were considered treasures to be venerated by some and as simple luxury goods for alphas by others. Not knowing people's thoughts about the omegas, Yeosang would mask his scent to be quiet.

"I can defend myself, besides nobody knows I'm an omega, I won't risk anything. Worst-case scenario, I'll call you."

After long discussions, Yeosang had managed to convince his sister to resume her training, Yuna therefore started classes again in september and the omega found himself having to manage the tea salon alone. But he didn't mind, quite the contrary, he was having the time of his life. And at least he was gradually leaving behind his anger towards the murderer of his parents' who was still running.