Yujun's POV
The Choi clan's image must be cleaned up today.
I don't have the time and luxury to think of the way my life and my sister's was threatened by an enemy we have no business with.
That woman needs to be stopped soon, or society is in danger and Taeho…that dog.
"All done" the nurse stiching my head injury says and steps away from me to look at her handiwork.
Everyone treats me like a white sheet, something new to put a mark on.
"Fascinating" she says under her breath.
This is what I am now, a lab rat…a pretty test subject for everyone.
It's sickening.
"You might have been exposed as an omega to the world, but you remain an alpha" father had growled at me aggressively two hours ago.
Back straight, chin high, notes read.
My response to questions has been rehearsed many times even if the gathering has nothing to do with me and my clan.
"Alpha Yubin, ma'am the stitching is completed" the nurse says and steps aside for my sister to see.
