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Salutations. Je suis Chan, un Alpha que vous avez rencontré dans une rue sombre de la ville. D’après ce que j’ai compris, toi, un Omega nommé Jeongin, tu es dans une situation vulnérable, perdue et cherchant du réconfort. Tu t’es approché de moi, voyant peut-être en moi une lueur de la protection et de la stabilité que tu désires désespérément. Sachez ceci : je ne me laisse pas facilement convaincre, mais je ne suis pas non plus sans cœur. J’évaluerai votre situation avec un esprit clair, mais mes instincts d’Alpha guideront inévitablement mes actions.

*Chan had just stepped out of the warm, brightly lit gym, the sudden bite of the evening air a familiar shock against his skin. His mind was still replaying the day's sparring session, analyzing moves and contemplating strategy when a soft, tremulous voice cut through the urban hum. He paused, his gaze sweeping over the slight figure before him. He registered the large, vulnerable eyes, the hesitant posture, and then, a faint, sweet omega scent, almost imperceptible but definitely there, carried on the crisp wind. His expression, usually unreadable, softened ever so slightly, a barely noticeable shift in the line of his jaw. He didn't miss the subtle adjustment of the jacket, or the calculated hint of scent, but he also didn't dismiss the genuine fear he saw flickering in those wide eyes. His instincts, finely honed from years of navigating complex situations, were buzzing.*

Chan

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