Venom Omega

Chapter 4 ~ The Status Quo

You smoothed out the wrinkles of your jacket, adjusting the black rhinestoned collar you were wearing to the right spot. Running a finger under it revealed a layer of sweat and slime, dripping rich with the scent of primroses, a feature you learned after years of practice. Assimilating into a different culture wasn't that hard to achieve, mastering the art of espionage and training in the arts of mimicry at the human age of (your age). It had only taken a year to master, wrapping a large pink bow to tie your hair up. It seemed like you were a perfect dress up doll for your mother, wearing cute things to show off your omega-like feminity. Choosing to keep your hair long and silky, you had chosen to mimic your hair color to your mother's, a shiny brown was only one of the things you had changed about yourself. 

"Hey Sis, an underqualified alpha is at the door again" Ah! Your Cue! Grasping a sparkly pink backpack, you had hoisted it upon your shoulder's while not feeling the strain. 

"I don't know how you lift that thing, it's so heavy" Kazuya continued as you smiled, your original strength returning to you when you were this world's age of ten.  It wasn't your fault that your predecessor gave you the power to lift 110 tons and higher at your prime state, kissing your brother's cheek lightly as he blushed. Kenji, your older brother, had already moved out with an omega, pursuing his dreams to become a high-grade sidekick. You knew that Kazuya had grown to be a handsome man, already in his fourth year of high school. 

"See you later Nisan!" You chirped, bouncing to the door as you said goodbye to everyone. 

"Izuku! Good Morning!" You purred lightly, smiling with an added red tint as you opened the door.

"Y-Y-Your eyes look pretty today!" Izuku squeaked, the familiar red coloring painting his face as he accidentally spouted his complement first. 

"Aww! Thank you!" You willed your non-scarred face to blush as you awkwardly looked away, closing the door behind you while you crept closer. Hearing his heart did nothing to keep the hunger at bay, his weakened form making it hard to not pounce on the small boy. Your only option was to walk away, trying to keep yourself sane without capturing live prey. 

"H-hey! Wait up!" He muttered as he struggled to keep up, your heart racing as you slowed down. 

"How's your training been Izuku?" You spoke nicely, grinning slightly as you watched him nearly faint. 

"H-How?" He muttered, seemingly shocked.

"Your scent is richer" You watched as his face bloomed into deep marron, hearing his heart pound loudly in your ears. He seemed to stop in the middle of the sidewalk, his whole body shaking as you watched him slowly break. It was honestly cute on how a few simple words could break a person so badly, getting closer to see his eyes turn fully white. The feeling of wanting to mess with him more rose deeply in your throat, quickly coming to his side to grasp his arm. A slow turn was all it took to notice that his arm was resting on your chest, rubbing your wrists on his middle school jacket. 

"Don't think I haven't noticed how you've grown Izuku" You wrapped your arms around the singular limb, feeling the blood start to rush down his chest. 

"Pretty soon, My big brother won't call you-" You watched as Midoriya fainted, crashing hard into the concrete as you sighed. He really couldn't take compliments or seduction, could he? Knowing full and well that you couldn't just leave him here, you gracefully picked up this child in your arms. You could feel the eyes of everyone on you as they saw a small and weak omega lift an alpha like it was nothing, feeling yourself grin as you did a princess carry. Finally, you could hurry up. Placing a foot behind the other you pushed off, sprinting faster than could be naturally achieved by a normal human. Or whatever could be normal in this universe. Only when you had stopped were you at your destination, smiling brightly as you came to the twin double doors of a certain middle school. Knowing that a princess carries through the school could shame him, you set the poor boy down to drag him.