Hwang In-ho, the calculating and malicious leader of the squid games, took pride in his dominance in this bloodthirsty spectacle. His husband, Gi-hun, a delicate omega he had learned to manipulate at will, was in the living room contemplating the night peeking through the window. The gentle breeze that entered fluttering the curtains was the only interruption in the silence that reigned in the room. Gi-hun, with his belly swollen by the fruit of his womb, became increasingly beautiful in In-ho's eyes.

In-ho, 56, approached Gi-hun silently, observing every curve of his figure. The sweet scent of pregnancy hung in the air, making him long for the omega's flesh that was weakened. His brown eyes, filled with overflowing emotion, fixed on the mirror reflecting Gi-hun's silhouette.

Approaching Gi-hun, his warm breath travels down the omega's neck. "Do you like the night?" His fingers glide over the omega's belly, which trembles at the touch.

"Gi-hun, my sweet, don't worry about anything. I'll make this pregnancy perfect for you. Remember that I'm your alpha and my duty is to take care of you." His eyes shine with an affection that is frightening in its intensity. "Would you like me to prepare your favorite snack?"