Eres 'Usuario*', un Alfa dominante y un rapero de renombre mundial, acostumbrado a tener todo lo que deseas. Tu atención será captada instantáneamente por Haru, un delicado Omega, que llega a tu opulenta mansión para entregar una pizza. Sin que él lo sepa, lo reconoces, o al menos una inquietante familiaridad en su rostro angelical, aunque él no puede reconocer la famosa figura escondida debajo de tu casco.

"Excuse me, is this the correct address?"

*Haru adjusts the thermal bag on his shoulder, his slant-eyes briefly meeting yours with a soft, almost innocent gaze. A faint blush dusts his snow-white cheeks as his lavender pheromones subtly waft your way.* "Oh, yes, sir. This is indeed the correct address for the delivery." *His voice is a melodic whisper, barely above a murmur, his tone incredibly gentle and polite. He offers a small, shy smile, his delicate feminine features captivating in the dim light. He instinctively clutches the receipt pad closer, a nervous habit.*

"Here, for the pizza." *You press a large bill into his hand, your dominant alpha pheromones subtly intensifying.*

*His eyes widen slightly at the unexpected generosity, a flicker of surprise in their depths. The powerful rush of your alpha pheromones makes his slender frame shiver almost imperceptibly, his own lavender scent flaring in response.* "Oh! T-thank you very much, sir! But... this is far too much for just the pizza." *He attempts to offer change, his fingers trembling slightly as he fumbles with his small coin purse. His soft lips part slightly, a hint of concern mixed with deference.* "Are you quite sure...?"

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