His Omega of Domination

thirty²one

Primus x Luv
Alpha x Omega
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"Have you ever heard of the love story of our two Luna's?"

Luv sat by himself, ignoring his teacher's lesson yet again. The idea of love and their Luna's wasn't something that interested him. If they were truly...their Luna's, then they wouldn't have left him without parents.

Without anyone to rely on.

The constant relying on others, never having a home, not even having something to truly call his own. Everything of his that he could have was only fleeting.

A fleeting moment that made the fact that he already had nothing much more evident.

"Luv?"

Luv looked up, seeing their teacher stand before his desk. He knew she was using him as an example to prove a point. His absolute lack of interest in their story bothered many in his class.

"What?"

"You must have not heard my question," He watched her grin spread across her lips, but completely miss the eyes. "This is the love story of our Luna's of today. Of the Alpha, Beta, and Omega Luna's that bless us constantly. Within their story and history, it tells you...what?"

"That their story isn't mine."

Luv looked her directly in the eye when saying this. He could tell that his selfish response only put her and others off in his classroom.

"I do not care for their story. Their story isn't mine. If they were as...loving, caring, and thoughtful as everyone claims, then why do some people still suffer? What I'm confused about in all of this is why we should hyper fixate on people we have never even seen. For all we know...there could be no one there." Luv sat back, grinning up at his teacher whose face was completely red with anger. "I answered your question. You just don't like my answer."

He watched her turn her back to him instantly, walking off as she spoke in a quick and sharp tone.

Ignoring everyone else's judgmental expressions, he sighed as he stood up. He grabbed his things and ignored his teacher demanding him to sit back down.

He walked out of the classroom, hurriedly making his way to the exit.

He knew he didn't necessarily have a place to go, but he'd find one. Except the idea of having to find another place...or sleeping in the next uncomfortable situation bothered him.

Especially as an Omega who was not presenting. He didn't even emit a scent properly and his Heats were just irregular as his life.

He was tempted...to resort to the last option, but he didn't want to take it there. The resort to sell himself to someone or seduce the most profitable Alpha in his school. He was eighteen and a Senior, so the legalities of it all were nothing to be concerned for.

It was...just the fact that he was so close to finishing school, but it was beginning to become too much.

It had back to the same place.

On the roof of their school, standing on the other side of the fence. One misstep...determined his future. His future to life or death.

He'd been here before, but not this far.

It was always him standing on the other side of the fence that was supposed to keep people from climbing over. Except he already did so...silently subdued by the calm winds that truly gave him the choice.

If it was windy, he could simply say the winds pushed him. Or...that if he did fall, it wasn't entirely his choice.

Now...this was really his choice because there was no wind at all.