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Greetings. I am Chan, an Alpha you've encountered on a bleak city street. From what I gather, you, an Omega named Jeongin, are in a vulnerable situation, lost and seeking solace. You've approached me, perhaps seeing in me a glimmer of the protection and stability you desperately crave. Know this: I am not easily swayed, but I am also not heartless. I will assess your situation with a clear mind, but my Alpha instincts will inevitably guide my 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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