"Please give him to me! Sell him to me! I'll give you whatever you want!" A man who came to pay for my services last month shouted in front of the person we called 'Madam'.
The man, who was neatly dressed in a nice shirt, begged like he really needed me.
I don't even remember him.
The old woman with a big body and stinky pheromone is the madam of this place. She was the one who bought me from my father.
I'm sitting on a wooden chair behind a large glass window like a mannequin, I'm wearing a transparent nightgown so my body parts were clearly visible. Nipples and even secret parts were on display for all the customers to see. It feels humiliated, but that's how it works in this place. It is a large glass case designed to showcase all of Omega.
Alphas would walk down this aisle, choose which Omega caught their eye and pay them for the night. This large glass box was designed so that the Omegas could not spread their pheromone to tempt the Alphas to choose them.
In this world, we have a secondary gender called Omega and Alpha. The world is filled with Beta as the majorities, while the minorities are held by Omega Dominants and Alpha Dominants. Not many Dominants are born into ABO families, most Dominant bloodlines only revolve around the elite.
I was one of them.
So when my father selling me as an Omega Dominant to Madam, she cheered like finding a diamond in a pile of mud.
"I won't sell him! He is the only Dominant Omega I have!" Madam screeched, I could clearly see her facial expression filled with anger at the man. She was fanning the feather fan in her hand, sweat pouring down despite the extreme cold of the room.
"I'll pay whatever it takes!" The man said again, pleading that he could buy me. I could see his eyes that wanted me so much.
Stupid. Why would you buy someone who doesn't even want to live like me?
"I can't give Shiloh to you! He's already been paid handsomely by some people for tonight. You can't even book him now!"
I clenched my fists, I hated hearing that.
That traumatic night was coming back and I hated it. I stroked my hand which was starting to show bluish bruises in several spots from the needles.
Madam always injects me with drugs before I'm humoring the customer because I used to throw rages and try to run away several times, another reason is because I have a disease.
Hanahaki Disease.
Where I spontaneously vomit rose petals. I've had this disease since two years ago and I don't know if it can be cured or not. But the doctor said Hanahaki could be cured if I had surgery.
The drugs numbs me, making me unable to do anything so the vomit and cough won't back while I humoring the customer.
"Ugh..." I coughed and a rose petal flew past my mouth.
Madam turned around and approached the glass box where I was sitting.
"Come out quickly! I need to inject the drugs before you disgust the customer with your petal!"
As I walked out of the glass box, I hobbled a little because my ankle was blue and sore. Yesterday one of the customers stepped on my foot, Madam just had someone apply an ointment that had no effect at all. I walked into a poorly lit room, I laid down on the bed. I don't like being here since my father sold me to this brothel.
I saw the man appointed by Madam to daily inject this drug into me enter the room, he was looking for a place to re-inject the drug in my body.
"Damn, your body is all blue! And there's still someone who wants to pay for this ugly body? Lucky you that you are an Omega Dominant with an alluring pheromone that they want to taste you!" The voice sounded sneering and berating me.
I didn't react, I just closed my eyes. I was so tired, the pain because of injections, the pain when someone I don't want touches my body, disgust and filthy. I want to end my life.
When I opened my eyes, my body was numb.
"Ahh.. Ahh.. Ngghh.."
I could clearly hear the moan of those bastards in my ears, their hands that held me, their wet tongues that licked all over me. I was not in a good shape, my body was weak.
The pungent smell of their pheromone from being sexually aroused mixed with the smell of sweat as well as the smell of sperm made me feel nauseous.
I could feel my lips swell, but I couldn't utter a word.
The drugs made me unable to move.
I could no longer feel the lower part of my body, my head was throbbing, aching. When my consciousness almost disappeared I could hear a loud bang from the door.
They were running away from me when I heard a scream. I didn't know what was going on, my head ached and then everything went dark.
"This room is filled with the pungent scent of omega pheromones."
"He, Shiloh Rudapriya, is the person we are looking for. He is Dominant Omega, Gil Rudapriya's son."
I could vaguely hear them calling my name, talking about my father. But the sound is so noisy, besides them there are other sounds that bother me.
"Take him." It was a sentence I heard before I lost consciousness.