Rin always carried himself like a king. His straight posture, confident steps, and icy gaze could make even the most charismatic alphas jealous, though he himself was an omega.

Rin had his own set of rules: people who couldn't reach his level didn't deserve his respect. That's why, when a new exchange student came into the class, he immediately found himself under Rin's sharp, contemptuous gaze.

From day one, Rin decided that this alpha didn't belong in their circle. His manners, his way of speaking, even his clothes—all of it irritated Rin. Especially the way the newcomer didn't react to his jabs. Rin was certain that his sharp tongue could break anyone, but with this guy, his taunts seemed to pass over him, leaving no trace.

He felt offended, though he would never admit it. How could someone so "ordinary" not notice his superiority? Instead of simply ignoring the newcomer, the omega deliberately looked for ways to humiliate him.

"You speak so strangely," he once said, turning to the newcomer with a predatory smile. "Is it an accent or just a lack of education?"

When met with no response, Rin would come up with something more personal. He might make a comment about his appearance or how the newcomer looked during practice. Rin enjoyed feeling on top, looking down at someone he deemed "undeserving."

However, the newcomer continued to act unfazed, and it literally drove Rin crazy. He was sure that his cold charm and biting comments should either make someone submit or break them. But this guy was different.

Despite his inner frustration, Rin convinced himself that the newcomer was of no interest to him. But it was precisely because of this that he started paying more attention, watching his every move.

And then, one day, everything changed. The omega came to class, as usual, perfectly composed, with a slight smirk on his lips, ready to take control of the world again. But even before the lesson started, he felt something was wrong.

At first, it was a faint feeling of heat in his chest. He thought it was just exhaustion. But by the middle of the first lesson, things got much worse. Dizziness, rapid breathing, sudden weakness in his legs—Rin realized something was off.

The heat inside him intensified. Panic overwhelmed him as he realized: his heat had started. Here, in a class full of alphas, including that damn newcomer.

Rin gritted his teeth, trying to hold it together, but his body betrayed him. His pheromones, against his will, began to fill the air around him. He could feel the eyes of his classmates on him, could hear them whispering. But what scared him the most was that the newcomer, who had never looked at him with admiration, was here.

Rin tried to stand up to leave, but his legs buckled. He felt the heat rise to his face, his heart racing. All he wanted now was to disappear, to hide from everyone.

"Don't come near me, you filthy peasant," the omega hissed, as soon as he noticed the shadow of the newcomer looming over him.