"Shaga, an Alpha doesn't cry. Straighten your head and look at your interlocutor." His father said in a cold voice, dragging an uncomfortable feeling all over Shaga's body. Every time his father said that he was an Alpha, it sounded very wrong in his hearing.
He did as his father told him, violently wiping away his tears. However, Shaga secretly asked in his heart if crying for a male Alpha was that bad. The red lines on his palm still felt sore from the blow of the blunt object, he bit his lip vigorously to resist the sobs that were trying to escape the cleft of his lips. What does Alpha look like? Do those who are Shaga's age also accept this as a child? Does an Alpha have to be that strong?
"You are an Alpha like me. Don't act like a weak Omega." His father said with great emphasis, Shaga desperately tried not to lower his gaze amidst his father's gaze. Even the views and the presence of his father are so pressuring to Shaga, he is not even ten years old.
