❝I respectfully decline, alphas. ❞
꧁━━━━━━༺༻━━━━━━꧂
➽ 𝘞𝘏𝘌𝘙𝘌 you're a maid, trying to live your life in peace, but you end up catching the attention of the notorious alphas.
ᴊᴊᴋᴠᴀʀɪᴏᴜsﾒғᴇᴍ!ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ
↝ ℜ𝔶𝔬𝔪𝔢�...
You slowly opened your eyes, squinting as sunlight poured into the room. Shielding yourself from the bright rays, you sat up, finding solace in the familiar comfort of your quarters. It took a moment for your thoughts to settle, memories of the earlier events gradually surfacing.
That useless alpha knocked me out.
The sudden crash of your door slamming open made you jump. An unexpected visitor stormed in, her fury palpable.
Mai Zenin.
Without warning, she grabbed your hair and yanked you from the bed. You clawed desperately at her hand, but her grip only tightened as she dragged you out of the room and into the backyard.
This bitch is mad strong.
Once you reached the backyard, she released you. Relief was short-lived; before you could react, she delivered a brutal blow to your stomach. The unexpected assault knocked the wind out of you, and you crumpled to the ground, groaning in pain.
Mai had always been abrasive, but violence was new. At most, she hurled insults, not punches.
"So, what the actual fuck?" you wheezed, forcing yourself upright and dusting off your clothes despite the throbbing ache. "I just woke up."
"You. Pathetic. Pest," she sneered. "How did someone like you—a worthless, insignificant nobody—enthrall the alphas? You look like a damn cockroach."
Pftt—She said cock. You had to stifle snort.
Shaking off your amusement, you met her glare with a blank expression. "Sorry, could you repeat that? I got... distracted."
Enraged, she lunged at you, but this time you were ready. Sidestepping her, you twisted her arms behind her back, locking her in place. She struggled furiously for a moment before finally going still, quiet sniffles breaking through the silence.
"Why," she choked out, "did a classless maid like you get chosen over me? I was sold to this godforsaken manor... for what? I trained so hard to be a main omega, and now—now I'm more humiliated than ever. A maid was chosen over me. I'm useless. That's why the Zenins sold me. How pathetic is that?"
"Listen, and listen well," you said plainly. "I never wanted this. I was happy, with my life; back when I was a 'beta'. I never asked for the alphas' attention; in fact, I'm fucking terrified. Of course eventually I wanted a mate but just one not five. Besides I'm not planning to stick around. Once I leave, they're all yours, if that's really what you want. But the real tragedy here isn't that you weren't chosen . It's that somewhere along the way, you lost any sense of self worth. That's what's truly pitiful."
