Soraru x Mafumafu

Sweets, Sugar, and You - Chapter 2

Warning: ABO. An R-18 series. Mob characters may occur occasionally.

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Everything around him was so dark.

It was as if darkness itself had wrapped him nicely in its arms, not letting a single speck of light into his life. To be placed in a dark world like this, he guessed it suited him. It was not as if his life was great to begin with. If anything, darkness was definitely the right word to describe it.

In replacement of what he lacked, his senses had grown to be more sensitive by time. He could hear better, smell better, taste better, and even feel better.

But he couldn't see.

It was not as if it was like that for him from the start. That would have made his life so much more miserable on top of being an Omega. But one thing led him to another, and he eventually ended up here.

Being an Omega itself wasn't a sin. The true reason why Omegas were suffering was because of the egoistic Alphas that existed in this society. They thought they were superior, powerful, absolute, and that everyone else, especially the Omegas should listen to them.

Yes, he ended up like this because of Alphas.

Omegas were not to be blamed for what they are.

... But he just couldn't help thinking about how things would have been much better if only he wasn't an Omega.

There were a lot of cons as an Omega. They experienced heat that comes every month, and Omegas who didn't have mates with them would need to live off suppressants to control their heat, to prevent their scent from spreading. Omegas who are in heat could attract the other gender, in this case, the Alphas, and end up getting forced onto by them. Not to mention the chances of pregnancy were really high.

But not all Omegas could afford suppressants. The society wouldn't hire the likes of them because of their heat. It could cause trouble to the people at work when they go wild on them like animals in heat, or the absence of a single working staff could strongly affect their company's operation.

So what could Omegas do to get the money they needed for suppressants? Prostitution? That sounded like the only choice they all had. People do say that it was the Omegas' only forte. It was better than dealing with the heat, right? It hurt a lot when there wasn't comfort during heat, and they'd crave for people to just ravish them inside and out. There was the money, there was the pleasure, and there was the relief.

Which Omega wouldn't want any of those?

But Mafumafu wasn't anything like that. He wasn't going to do lowly jobs like that just because people categorised Omegas like him to be a tool for the Alphas with its sole purpose being reproduction. He had a dream he wanted to fulfill, he wanted to see how far he could go with his capabilities.

And now he was together with an Alpha in a love hotel room.

It was just three months. Three months of freedom, and he still ended up with an Alpha.

Was this really what Omegas would always end up with?

"... You can't see," the Alpha said as he let out a careful breath as if he had just held his breath a while ago.

"... We can't do this..." Ignoring the Alpha's realisation, Mafumafu felt tears pour out of his eyes, one drop after another. The thought of his freedom being snatched away from him, the thought of how faraway his dream still was, pained his heart.