Transmigrated As A Feisty Omega Chapter 53: Have you been marked?

Storm

I leaned on the door and closed my eyes as I tried not to think of the expression that was on Strawberry’s face when I said those words. I felt bad that I was the reason his beautiful face was scrunched up in a frown.

Yet, I know I can’t just treat him like before. He hurt . He stabbed , hoping I will die.

But he returned for you, no?

I shook my head. Trying to fight with myself about it. Though he returned that day, after he left to die, I know he can’t be trusted. What if he returned to finish what he started?

I touched the scar on my chest. It would have healed together with the wound had I not stopped it. I wanted to be reminded of what soone you love might do to you.

However, right now, I feel so bad. I should be pleased with what I did, but no, I feel like the villain with what I did. It seed like I was bullying the weak!

I gulped as I leaned my head on the wall with one of my eyes peeking open. I glanced around the room as I tried to think of what to do.

Even if I told Strawberry I don’t wish to see him ever again, I went out last night, to keep him safe when I heard of the missing Ogas. I stayed on the branch of the tree next to his dorm until dawn and ended up getting a tongue-lashing from Theo, who thinks I’m too whipped.

Well, I guess I am. I have never felt this way with anyone. Had Mara or Theo been the ones who stabbed , I would have had their head then. But I pretended to be weak, hoping he will help out, but he didn’t.

He left there and ran away. His actions showed that he doesn’t love . Yet, I have this stupid hope that distancing myself from him will make him love more.

I’m a fool for having those thoughts, right? I’m a whipped fool, who allows him to do anything to . Had he stabbed again when I opened the door for him earlier, I wouldn’t have done anything to him.

Goddess.

I tightly clenched my fists. I’m lost in this stupid emotion called love. I’m now a fool who will do anything to make him smile at .

Fuck.

"He’s too cute, don’t you think?"

My head turned towards the door; so fast, it seed like my head might dislocate from my neck.

"I’m not cute!"

A smile graced my face when I heard my Strawberry’s voice. He’s the strongest Oga I have ever t. However, he can be a coward most of the ti. He doesn’t think about himself, only others.

That’s one of his characters that I detest the most. If only he will know when to call quits before the problem escalates, I would have loved it. But no, he doesn’t know that.

Laughter ca from outside. "You are just an Oga, you don’t have to act all mighty. We won’t hurt you if you cooperate."

Their heavy footsteps made aware that they were approaching him.

"We will make you feel so good..." One of them sang.

"I will also make you feel so good — with my fists and a kick!" Strawberry countered. Had it not been for the quiver in his tone, I wouldn’t have known he was scared.

I stayed back and closed my eyes, not ready to step out. Theo asked not to get too involved with Strawberry. Not that I will listen to him, though.

They laughed. "What a pathetic bunny. He doesn’t seem to know how things work over here, does he?"

"I doubt he does that. He’s still a little dump Oga slut. Else, why will he be in the Alphas’ dorm with such a sweet sll? I tell you, he’s out to seduce!"

"But I don’t think he’s here for us. He must have had an Alpha in mind."

"Slutty kitten. Don’t worry, we will be good to you, better than the others who didn’t treat you well."

I clenched my fists when I heard footsteps, then a grunt from the Alphas, followed closely by strings of cuss words.

It seems Strawberry is capable. Those groans all ca from the Alphas. They wouldn’t have used a cuss word had they been advantaged.

I didn’t do anything until I heard a yelp from him. All bets were up with that. I opened my door and stepped out, eager to help him out, only to see a smiling Strawberry, staring down at the man with a sadistic smile on his face and sweat glistening on his forehead.

The entire hall is filled with the Alphas’ stinky pheromones of ginger, garlic, and gin. I scrunched my nose as I watched my Strawberry. How could he not be affected by their pheromones?

He was breathing, but he didn’t seem to be that affected. Could it be.....

No, that’s not right. I would have known if soone marked my Strawberry. I’m the only one who has ever done that —a temporary one, though.

But it’s still an achievent!

"Do you wish to have another round with him?" He smirked as he watched the scared Alphas. They shook their head before they slowly got up from the floor and limped down the hall, with my Strawberry staring at them with a smile.

"Whoops, that was a good fight. If only —" The words froze in his throat when he saw . He looked shocked as he took a step back, looking like a child.

Gone is the sadistic expression he had on his face when he confronted the Alphas. He looked like a kitten who couldn’t even fight for himself.

Had I not seen the wounds on the Alphas, I wouldn’t have believed that my Strawberry is capable.

"Storm, I—"

He started to say, but I cut him off, eager to have him answer a pressing question.

"How were you able to stand their pheromones?" I darkly glared at him. "Have you been marked by another Alpha?"