"I refuse to be some Alpha's toy."
"I'm stronger, more capable."
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It all started with an arranged mating.
Izuku Midoriya, an Omega of strength and power refuses to let society define who he is, not letting anyone have the pleasure of ca...
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Just the day that I wanted to see.
The sun rays were beaming through my window with a vengeance. I didn't like the sun just because it meant morning was here but today was an exception.
Today was the day that many wolves and humans were waiting to see as well.
Wolves of the three statuses and many genders would show their capability but there would only be forty of them coming out on top while the rest would go to what people thought to be 'lower schools.'
My eyes averted to my once closed door that was now opened. A neutral expression was displayed on my face as I looked at my father who made his way over to my bed and gave it one tap.
"Are you ready to show your worth?" He questioned, his eyebrows slightly knitted as he waited on my answer. I looked down at my clasped hands before meeting my father's eyes once more and gave a nod.
"I am," I replied blankly although I meant the couple of words that I said. My father scanned my face, his expression still serious as he closed his eyes with a nod before clapping his hands.
I watched as a few Omegas came into the room at his request. Pathetic. I could never be seen doing this type of bullshit.
"Bathe and clothe him. He should be ready within the hour," My father commanded. I scrunched up my face and rolled my eyes as I got out from under the comfortable covers and began walking to my door.
"I can do those things myself. I'm not incapable of doing so." I deadpanned as I continued to walk. The gasps of the Omegas were heard from my statement but I couldn't care less. It disgusts me to see them doing this type of work just because of their status.
"Izuku!" I heard my father's call. I stopped in my tracks, my hand holding the handle. I closed my eyes and breathed in slightly, my head turning to the side in annoyance as I waited to hear what he was going to say.
"You know what you need to do," He stated. I bit my lip harshly and it was enough to draw blood. Barely looking over my shoulder, I gripped the handle of the door tightly that my hand was turning red from the pressure, my bloody lips parted slightly as I was going to reply to my father.
"I do," I said as I harshly pushed open the door. "I rather do those things on my own that let these hopeless Omegas do it for me." And with that said, I left my bedroom. My father was still calling for me and I know that I would be scolded for it later. It didn't matter to me, however, as I continued to walk down the halls and to the large bathroom.
