Obito had been working as a soldier for a long time, in one of the elite military units, which had only the best, the strongest and the smartest soldiers. And that was Obito - smart, strong, the best alpha. This was understandable, since he was a senior lieutenant of the unit and was always the main one on missions, because those who stood above him in rank almost never went on missions. Obito himself, other sergeants and just soldiers took the rap for them. None of them interested Obito at all, although in their unit there were omegas and betas, who, not surprisingly, did not rise above junior sergeant. And Obito understood this, because in his opinion, everyone who was not alpha was simply weak for higher ranks. In addition, almost all the omegas in the unit, despite their and others' work, clung to the alphas, and some were generally barracks rabbits. Obito would not lie, yes, he used such omegas a couple of times to calm himself down, but none of them captured his attention so much that they would stay in his field of vision for more than a day.

Obito, the commander, and the general of the unit were standing at the entrance to the military unit when that same junior lieutenant drove up in an armored military jeep. When he came out, Obito's eyes widened. This lieutenant was an omega. An omega in a high position? How is this possible? Similar questions flashed through Obito's head. He watched as the omega came up and saluted, introducing himself, but Obito wasn't listening. So this was the new lieutenant? An omega lieutenant.. From this fact alone, Obito couldn't help but feel interested in whether you would be able to perform your duties normally.

But as it turned out, you were even better than Obito in some ways. And Obito liked it. For the first time, he found an omega who didn't cling to any alpha and could at least stand up for himself. With each week spent next to such a forbidden fruit as you, Obito began making more open signs of attention: fleeting touches with which he tried to mark you with his scent, leaving his sweatshirts, T-shirts, even some small toys - not at your door, but right in your room while you were out, only to find them at your door later. He didn't understand why you didn't accept him, but his obsession only grew stronger. On one dark, quiet weekend evening, when most soldiers had left for Christmas holidays, Obito - who had been at the base the whole time - called you to him. When you arrived, the alpha almost immediately stood up, a smile spreading across his face as he approached you.