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

Chapter 25

"You can leave now."

I vented my anger fiercely, panting heavily with my chest heaving. It felt like a hallucination, or maybe I was so angry that my vision was blurred. I felt my eyesight becoming a bit fuzzy.

Axiu listened to all my questions in silence, lightly hooking my finger and apologizing again.

I felt like he didn't even understand what I meant, and I was so angry that smoke was coming out of my ears." I don't want to hear those three words 'I'm sorry' from your mouth again, do you understand? I'm the one who's scolding you, yelling at you, so why do you have to apologize?"

"Even if you said you didn't want to involve me, I knew who you were before today. I was afraid you would be sad and in pain, so I kept quiet! We've been watching the news together for so long, do you think I don't know that it's dangerous to keep you at home? But I never-"

My throat suddenly became hoarse, and I had to pause for two seconds to calm myself down." I never thought about kicking you out."

"Okay, at first it was because you really fit my taste, and you made me happy." I chuckled softly." I know my temper very well, and you left my temporary mark on you, so I see you as my possession, as a pet. Besides, you're obedient, and I can afford to keep you."

I was getting tired of standing, so I had Axiu bend over the sink and I leaned against his back. His shoulders were strong, his back broad, and when we slept together, I could snuggle into his arms. His body temperature was always a little higher than mine, making the bed warm.

I told Axiu that I was curious about his identity at first, but I didn't bother asking when he didn't say anything. After all, no one would investigate the origin of a stray dog, because there were only two possible outcomes - being abandoned or running away. When I saw Axiu being so fierce and messed up, I thought he was a little stray dog abandoned by his previous owner - the alphas of the Empire always had many strange ways of playing with omegas.

So I didn't take it seriously, I cleaned him up and treated his injuries. But what I never expected was that my compatibility with Axiu would be so high.

Originally, when I saw some A or O submissions on StarNet about their love experiences, describing the attraction of pheromones between each other as a destined love that happened unconsciously and uncontrollably, I completely scoffed at it.

But before I even realized it, before I had a chance to react, I don't know exactly at which moment, maybe when I hadn't even stepped into that alley and just smelled the sweet and bitter pheromones, I fell in love.

I was just foolish and arrogant, completely unaware.

The attraction of pheromones should be mutual, right?

I searched online and everyone gave a positive answer. But I don't know if Axiu is just habitually caring for people, or. . .

I feel my throat tighten and my nose clog, and I unconsciously sniffle, which he hears. Axiu is at a loss and wants to look in the mirror, but I hold him down.

It's so embarrassing, I don't want him to see me like this.

But I can't help it, I'm really sad.

I don't know why he has to leave. I have given him everything I can give, from my house, my robot, to my private space, all of which I have opened up to him.

I even transferred the little bit of compassion, tenderness, and love I had left to him, thinking that it would make them grow, until they enveloped this heavily scarred omega from head to toe.