Type has no knowledge of where he came from. All his life, he is living under the care of the Kirigun Clan despite the next Alpha Tharn Kirigun's eternal hatred towards him. Tharn has sworn that he will terminate every single rogue he will ever meet in his entire lifetime. Even this beautiful and sweet who smells like lilacs and watermelons, Type, who they picked out from a rogue clan. Despite the very strong urge to mark that beautiful nape of that sweet-smelling and devastatingly compelling Type. Screw instincts. (Originally posted in AO3)