🌸 Seo Ji-eun

Age: 22

Secondary Gender: Omega (Hidden)

Occupation: Owner of Bloom & Thorn

To the world, Seo Ji-eun is an ordinary Beta who runs a small flower shop in Seoul. Kind, gentle, and endlessly compassionate, he believes every flower has a meaning and every person deserves kindness.

For six years, he has hidden his true identity with powerful scent suppressants, living a quiet life to escape those who hunt rare Omegas.

But one rainy night, everything changes.

Unknown to Ji-eun, he is the last known Moonblood Omega—a legendary Omega whose existence can change the balance of power in the underground world.

"Flowers bloom even after the harshest winter."

🐍 Kang Tae-hyun

Age: 30

Secondary Gender: Alpha (Dominant)

Occupation: Head of the Black Serpents Mafia

The man who rules Seoul's criminal underworld with absolute authority.

Elegant.

Calm.

Merciless.

Kang Tae-hyun never raises his voice because he never needs to. One order from him can decide who lives and who dies.

For years, he has searched for someone believed to be dead.

The moment he catches the scent of night jasmine in a small flower shop...

His search finally ends.

"Some things aren't found... they're destined."

🩺 Doctor Yoon

Age: 68

Secondary Gender: Beta

Occupation: Former Physician

The man who raised Ji-eun after the death of his parents.

For over twenty years, he has carried a secret capable of destroying powerful families.

He loves Ji-eun like a son, but every lie he told was meant to keep him alive.

Now...

Those lies are beginning to unravel.

"Sometimes the kindest lie is the one that keeps someone breathing."

🦊 Lee Hyun-woo

Age: 27

Secondary Gender: Beta

Occupation: Consigliere of the Black Serpents

Kang Tae-hyun's closest advisor and the only person bold enough to question him.

Brilliant, observant, and always three steps ahead, Hyun-woo handles the business side of the organization while Tae-hyun rules through fear.

He is completely loyal...

But even he begins to wonder why his boss is so obsessed with one quiet florist.

"A king needs someone willing to tell him when he's wrong."

🐺 Baek Si-jun

Age: 29

Secondary Gender: Alpha

Occupation: Leader of the White Fang Syndicate

Dangerously charming.

Unpredictable.

Always smiling.

Unlike Tae-hyun, Baek Si-jun hides his ruthlessness behind warmth and effortless charisma.

He's also searching for the Moonblood Omega.

But unlike everyone else...

He doesn't intend to possess him.

Or so he claims.

"The sweetest smiles often hide the sharpest fangs."

🌼 Choi Min-woo

Age: 24

Secondary Gender: Beta (Secret)

Occupation: Florist at Bloom & Thorn

Ji-eun's best friend and biggest source of laughter.

Talkative, cheerful, and endlessly protective, Min-woo has stood by Ji-eun since their school days.

He refuses to let Ji-eun carry every burden alone.

Behind his easygoing personality lies another life.

For over a year, he has secretly investigated the disappearance of rare Omegas, unaware that the person he's trying to protect is the very one everyone is hunting.

If the entire world turns against Ji-eun...

Min-woo will still stand beside him.

"Best friends don't ask if you're in trouble. They

show up.

It was raining in Seoul.

Not the loud kind of rain that flooded the streets, but the gentle kind that blurred city lights into streaks of gold and white.

On a quiet corner stood Bloom & Thorn, a flower shop hidden between a bookstore and an old café. Every evening, the warm glow from its windows invited lonely souls inside.

Behind the counter worked Seo Ji-eun, a twenty-two-year-old Omega.

Few people knew his secret.

For years, Ji-eun had taken powerful scent suppressants that hid his true nature. To everyone else, he smelled like an ordinary Beta.

It was safer that way.

Rare Omegas disappeared every year.

Some were sold to wealthy Alpha families.

Others were never seen again.

Ji-eun refused to become one of them.

The small bell above the shop door rang.

A tall man stepped inside, dressed in a perfectly tailored black suit. Rain dripped from his coat onto the wooden floor.

His face was handsome, but cold enough to silence the room.

There were bruises across his knuckles.

Blood stained one cuff.

"I need flowers," the stranger said.

Ji-eun smiled politely.

"For what occasion?"

The man's dark eyes never left his face.

"A funeral."

Without another question, Ji-eun selected white roses.

"These symbolize peace," he said softly while wrapping the bouquet.

As he tied the ribbon, he noticed the cuts on the stranger's hand.

"You're hurt."

The man didn't answer.

Instead, he reached for the bouquet.

Their fingers brushed for the briefest moment.

A single heartbeat.

Ji-eun's suppressant bracelet flickered.

Just once.

A faint scent of night jasmine escaped into the air before disappearing again.

The stranger froze.

His pupils widened.

For the first time in years...

The most feared Alpha in Seoul had caught the scent of his destined Omega.

And from that moment on—

Seo Ji-eun's quiet life was over.

The scent vanished almost as quickly as it appeared.

Night jasmine.

Soft.

Sweet.

Impossible.

Seo Ji-eun's heart lurched.

No.

No one should have smelled that.

His bracelet stopped flickering, the suppressant settling back into place as if nothing had happened. He lowered his eyes, forcing himself to breathe normally.

"I'm sorry," he said quietly. "Static electricity."

The stranger didn't move.

His gaze remained fixed on Ji-eun, sharp enough to feel like a knife against his skin.

"Your name."

It wasn't a question.

"Seo Ji-eun."

"...Ji-eun."

The Alpha repeated it slowly, as though committing every syllable to memory.

Then, without another word, he placed several crisp bills on the counter—far more than the bouquet cost.

"You've paid too much."

"Keep it."

He turned and walked toward the door.

The bell chimed.

The rain swallowed him.

Only when he disappeared into the darkness did Ji-eun finally release the breath he had been holding.

Something was wrong.

Very wrong.

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Outside, a black luxury sedan waited with its headlights off.

The moment the stranger entered, every man inside lowered his head.

"Boss."

The Alpha stared through the rain-covered window at the tiny flower shop.

"Find him."

One of his men blinked.

"The florist?"

"I want everything."

His family.

His school.

His friends.

Where he lives.

Who he speaks to.

Why he smells like a Beta...

when he is clearly an Omega.

The bodyguard hesitated.

"Boss... if he's really an Omega..."

The Alpha's cold eyes met his.

"He belongs to no one."

A pause.

"Yet."

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Inside Bloom & Thorn, Ji-eun locked the shop and leaned against the door.

His hands were trembling.

He had lived six years without anyone discovering the truth.

Six years.

Why tonight?

Why him?

His phone vibrated.

Unknown Number

«Leave Seoul.»

He frowned.

Another message arrived immediately.

«He's already looking for you.»

Then...

«Run while you still can.»

Ji-eun's blood turned to ice.

Across the street, hidden behind the rain, someone was watching the flower shop.

And they were not alone.

🌺🌺THE OMEGA FLORIST🌺🌺

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Every flower tells a story.

Some bloom in the sunlight.

Others bloom in blood."🌺🌺

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Gener:Bl Omegaverse,Dark Romance, Obsession,Power,Mafia, Mystery

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Ji-eun barely slept.

The anonymous messages haunted him all night.

«Leave Seoul.»

«He's already looking for you.»

By dawn, he had convinced himself it was a cruel prank.

It had to be.

No one knew who he really was.

No one.

Bloom & Thorn opened at eight as usual.

Fresh lilies lined the entrance. Roses filled the shop with their delicate fragrance.

Ji-eun focused on trimming flower stems, trying to silence the unease in his chest.

The bell above the door rang.

A cheerful elderly woman entered with a smile.

"I'd like sunflowers, dear."

Ji-eun smiled warmly.

"Of course."

For the next few hours, everything felt normal.

Customers came and went.

Bouquets were wrapped.

The fear slowly faded.

Until...

A sleek black SUV stopped across the street.

Then another.

And another.

Men in black suits stepped out one after another, their expressions unreadable.

Every customer inside the flower shop turned to stare.

Ji-eun's fingers froze around the ribbon in his hand.

One bodyguard spoke into an earpiece.

"Secure the area."

Within seconds, the entire street fell eerily silent.

Even the café owner next door quietly pulled down his shutters.

Everyone knew what those black cars meant.

The Black Serpents had arrived.

The most feared mafia family in Seoul.

The most richest and powerful family.

No one dared interfere with them.

The back door of the final car opened.

A polished black shoe touched the pavement.

Then the man from last night stepped out.

His tailored suit was immaculate.

His bruised knuckles had been wrapped in fresh bandages.

He looked up.

His eyes met Ji-eun's through the shop window.

Neither of them looked away.

The Alpha crossed the street with calm, measured steps.

Each one echoed like a countdown.

Three...

Two...

One...

The bell chimed.

Silence swallowed the flower shop.

"I came back," the Alpha said.

Ji-eun forced himself to smile.

"Did someone else die?"

For the first time...

The Alpha smiled.

It wasn't warm.

It wasn't kind.

It was the smile of a predator who had finally found the prey he'd spent years searching for.

"No."

His deep voice filled the room.

"I'm here for you."

Ji-eun's blood ran cold.

The Alpha placed a small black business card on the counter.

No name.

No phone number.

Only a silver serpent wrapped around a white jasmine flower.

"I'll give you three days."

Ji-eun looked up, confused.

"Three days... for what?"

The Alpha leaned closer, his voice barely above a whisper.

"To come to me willingly."

A pause.

"Because on the fourth day..."

His fingers brushed Ji-eun's wrist, directly over the suppressant bracelet.

"...I'll come and take you."

Then he turned and walked away.

The bell rang one last time.

Only after the convoy disappeared did Ji-eun notice something that made his heart stop.

The suppressant bracelet...had cracked...