ch 2
The moment your foot crossed the threshold of the gate, the chaos outside dimmed behind thick metal walls.
Beijing's inner sanctuary was nothing like the world beyond-it was too clean, too quiet, almost like a cage made of order. Watchtowers lined the skyline like sharp fangs, snipers posted, drones circling like vultures in the grey sky.
The heels you wore echoed against the concrete like defiance in a world that no longer made space for softness
Civilians
(Muttered) An omega. -the omega-
omega-walking into the heart of a military-ruled city, wearing heels no less? That was no small event
You were led past tight security corridors to the temporary holding grounds just outside the central military campus. The camp was rough-tents, wire fences, floodlights that never turned off. And uniforms. Dozens of them. All marked with rank, sweat, and the kind of scars only war could leave
soldiers
(Waved you forward)
soldiers
(His gaze faltered when he caught your scent. Instinct. Nature. That unmistakable presence.) holy fuck ( mumbling)
soldiers
(📞calling the general) We've got the omega... They just walked in-no escort
？？？
📞Send them to the command tent. Now."
Minutes later, you were led through rows of eyes-some wary, some too curious, others quietly threatened. The flap of the main tent opened... and there he was again. General Daniel. Leaning over a table scattered with maps, reports, and broken electronics. His eyes snapped up when he heard the heels-then narrowed, recognising you instantly
Daniel ( E )
(He straightened up, crossed the space slowly, and stopped in front of you.)
Daniel ( E )
You're the omega." (Not a question. A fact. A problem.)
Daniel ( E )
You do realise what kind of fucking target you just became?"❄️ (His tone was colder now, sharper.)
Daniel ( E )
This city's not ready for what you are.
Daniel ( E )
Bloody hell... this is going to be a nightmare
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