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Everyone is drawn to beauty, that is nothing unusual. Beauty has always been a silent magnet in the world.
But beauty alone was never the real reason people were pulled toward Sunoo.
He was an omega whose delicate appearance could make anyone stop and stare, yet beneath that softness lived something far more provoking. A sharp tongue, a stubborn will, and a bratty defiance that refused to bow before anyone. That fire in him bruised the pride of many alphas. His beauty might have caught their eyes, but it was his untamed spirit that truly drew them closer... like predators circling something they could neither control nor ignore.
For a long time, Sunoo believed that strength would protect him. Until one night proved him wrong.
A single night was enough to twist everything. Enough to turn whispers into accusations and stares into knives. In the end, there was no one left to blame but himself or at least that was what the world made him believe.
Shame clung to him like invisible fingerprints across his skin, crawling through every inch of his body and soul. It stripped away something fragile and pure inside him, something he could never name again without feeling his chest tighten.
And it didn't end there.
People didn't reach out to save him. They only came closer to watch, to judge, to ruin what little remained.
Yet when Sunoo had finally stopped fighting the current, when he had already accepted that he would sink one day...
A hand appeared, that had originally been sent for the very same reason as the others. To break him.
But somehow... that hand became the only light left in Sunoo's dark, drowning world.
⚠️ Content Warning
This story contains:
- Dead Dove: Do Not Eat
- Sexual Assault
- Human Trafficking
- Suicide Attempt
- Trauma and Recovery
- Boypussy
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