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First of all the guy– Fuma, 29, is jacked. His profile intro picture is of him crouching in what Nicholas can’t even call an outfit.
The next ones have Nicholas swiping right and shutting his phone off in a hurry, which he doesn’t unlock until he’s freshly showered with a bowl of soup on his couch. He can’t be looking at bulge on the train.
Or,
Nicholas ruins his life in a last minute attempt a finding a plus-one via dating app.
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06 Feb 2026
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19 Jan 2026
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Nicholas stared for a moment, then leaned forward, a grin spreading across his face. “Then we make a deal.”
Euijoo blinked. “A deal?”
“I teach you how to fight. You patch me up. Fair trade.”
“That doesn’t sound fair at all,” Euijoo said, frowning. “You’ll get less out of it.”
Nicholas chuckled. “You’d be surprised how often I get hurt.”
Nicholas has survived gangs, implants, and the kind of streets that chew people up. Now he fights underground matches and tries not to think about the device in his neck that malfunctions more each week.
Euijoo runs a quiet clinic -- too skilled for someone who claims he’s self-taught, too calm for someone living in the slums. Nicholas can’t read him, can’t ignore him, can’t stop returning to him.
What begins as patching wounds becomes something far more intimate -- a pull neither of them asked for, crafted from blood, lies, and the kind of longing that grows in dark places.
But Euijoo’s past isn’t as harmless as he pretends.
And Nicholas’s implant is a ticking fuse.
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- Part 1 of Sector 13
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16 Jan 2026
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Euijoo stood just a few feet away, eyes blown wide, mouth parted slightly as if the words had been knocked out of him.
The scent hit him first — thick and overwhelming, soaked into the walls. Euijoo staggered back a step, caught off guard, his expression flickering from confusion to understanding to something deeper. Something broken.
Nicholas scrambled back against the wall like a trapped animal, his hands scraping at the floor. “Don’t — Don’t come near me —” His voice cracked, high and hoarse. “Please — Don’t.”
Life as a Beta was all Nicholas knew ever since he left Taiwan.
He trained, survived, and debuted.
Things were okay --- until they weren't.
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31 Dec 2025
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Nicholas.
A name and a face. That was all Wonbin was hoping to get.
Was it ethical of him to have himself pressed against the bathroom door during work hours, a tongue shoved down his throat and a thigh pressed against his crotch? Absolutely not.
Squirting on two of the other omega's fingers working him open? Definitely not part of the plan.
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18 Dec 2025