Tilting the glass of tasteless wine to my lips, my eyes couldn't help wandering to the pretty omega beside.
He's so small and short, maybe barely making 1.5m in height.
White jade like complexion, soft blonde hair, sparkling light blue eyes....
this omega is one of the most beautiful ones who didn't fail to catch my attention.
That said, he would be more adorable if he's less inquisitive about things he shouldn't.
My casual answers didn't seem to satisfy him.
But, why'd he even bother curious about that long gone old man in the first place?
Bringing up the topic of that old man is enough to boil my blood and anger. Despite knowing that disgusting animal no longer exists in this world, my grudge seems to be taking some time to fade away completely.
Was it a wrong decision to let that animal die right after a few tortures?
Was it a wrong decision to spare this adopted son of that animal?
Despite not being blood related at all, this omega was still brought up by that disgusting animal after all.
Maybe my lingering grudges will finally vanish after tormenting this pathetic omega.
But, will the formal torture be too much for him?
The corner of my lips subconsciously curled up into a smirk as my burning gaze landed on the omega's tempting scent glands on his neck.
Honestly, I am extremely tempted to sink my teeth into those enticing scent glands and make this pretty omega my sex slave.
At this wild imagination, I found my fingers unconsciously reaching out to his long neck and brushing past that very sensitive area.
This omega definitely knows how to overreact things though. It's just a light brush but he was scared sick.
Covering his neck, the omega even got up from his seat just to distance himself from me, frightened.
If only he could see through with what sort of wild thoughts I touched his glands, he might break out into tears on the spot.
Fortunately or maybe unfortunately, the dim light from the sole chandelier in the dining room is not enough to help the omega trace hints of lust in my eyes.
"Sorry..... I didn't mean to.
I think I saw something in your hair and just want to help you remove it. That's all. "
A ridiculous excuse even I myself was not convinced in the slightest....
In fact, it amazed me as to why I even bothered to make an excuse.
In his sharp eyes, there are traces of doubts, annoyance - and if I'm not wrong there is even mild anger.
How bold....
A lowly omega daringly looking at a noble alpha like me with such gaze....
Pathetic....
he doesn't even seem to realize what kinds of consequences are awaiting him if that gaze offended me or ruined my mood.
But, fortunately for him, I am still in the mood to be a....gentleman.....
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