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In a world divided into alphas, betas and omegas, nothing can really change... I started hating being an omega. HATING it. I came home covered in bruises so many times. I didn't mind the pain, really. Unless the bruises were from HIM. They hurt. They hurt because they went straight into my shoul. Cover drawn by me.
Prologue (Izuna)
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