A Scarred Omega [Female Alpha, Male Omega] (ChatGPT Translated)

Chapter 6

I know absolutely nothing about Axiu.

I turned off the hair dryer, put two notes in my pocket, and asked him if he could stand up on his own.

Axiu nodded, supported himself with his right hand on the bathtub, and stood up on one foot unsteadily. He stood in the bathtub, but he didn't look as relaxed as when he was kneeling. His tall figure was slightly hunched, as if he wasn't used to it.

He seemed dissatisfied with his posture, furrowing his brow and straightening his back, with his shoulders pushed back. He was already tall, and when he stood up straight, I could only reach his shoulders.

I was a little unhappy with my own height, but there was nothing I could do. I took two steps forward, keeping a distance from him, and refused to stand next to Axiu.

I motioned for him to come out, but he moved slowly and stepped on the damp ground. His right ankle was swollen and he couldn't use it, so he slipped and fell into my arms. I was unprepared and he was not light at all, almost knocking me over.

Fortunately, we were a little far apart, so I held onto his shoulder with one hand and supported myself on the sink behind me with the other, preventing us from falling to the ground together. Axiu's bathrobe was open, and my palm was directly on his bare skin, feeling his body temperature was still hot.

I didn't know much about omega's physiological condition, so I didn't know if this was normal, but since he didn't seem to be in any discomfort, I didn't pay much attention to it.

Leading Axiu out of the bathroom, I walked him to the sofa in the living room. Axiu's walking was unsteady, and he almost fell into the sofa, with a hint of caution in his eyes.

I told him not to move, then turned and walked to the door, picking and choosing on the shelf until I found a black chain bag. I don't remember when I bought this bag anymore, maybe it was during a sale or something. I was so casual when I bought it, and the design of the bag is just as casual. The only highlight is probably the silver bell hanging on the strap.

Except for the first few days when I bought it, I haven't used it since then because it's too noisy when I walk.

Now, as I undo the clasps on both sides of the bag, I think it can finally be put to good use.

I quickly removed the black metal chain, which was originally an adjustable strap, so it looked particularly long after I removed it, and I could wrap it around my palm several times.

I held it up and gestured in the air, then turned to look at Axiu. The metal collided and made a clanging sound, which reached the sofa where Axiu was sitting, and he immediately sat up straight.

His gaze came straight at me and froze on my hand.

I looked at him as he slowly showed a slightly fearful, panicked, and resistant expression, but with an expected calmness. Then he quickly looked away and moved his Adam's apple up and down towards an unknown point in the air.

As I walked over with the metal chain in my hand, he sat calmly on the sofa without any signs of wanting to avoid me, looking at me expressionlessly without blinking.

He even pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled faintly.

Now I'm curious, "What are you laughing at?"He didn't react with his eyes downcast.

Considering that Axiu is still mute, I'm not angry. Anyway, he will be able to speak soon.

I walked over to the sofa, pushed him in by his shoulder, and used my knee to push his legs apart. He was pinned down, his back against the sofa backrest, and his bathrobe slid down a bit, exposing a large area of skin from his neck to his waistline in my sight.