The βeta

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[td]TITLE | THE βETA

RP | RAYCHU & GIN

RATING | 18+

GENRE | ROMANCE . COMEDY

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(image: |L| Raizen in his usual appearance |R| his face when bangs are propped up)

 

冷泉雷電 | REIZEI RAIDEN

18 | Senior

193 cm | 174 lbs.

 

Raiden's your typical unappealing guy with a fringe that screams Emo. Apparently, he's not. He just so happens to lack the motivation of grooming himself. Personality wise, Raizen is your average Alpha with his horns downplayed into pretentious Buddha but once provoked you'd better ran the opposite direction. Though he's often ridiculed and was always the subject of bullying from the seniors since he's a rumored Otaku. Apparently, he is.

 

Little did everyone know that the tall and basic guy happens to be an Alpha meant for greatness. Despite knowing his status, he'd dared not flaunt it nor bothered showing it as he took his suppressors quite religiously. There's no reason to let the tiger out of its cage, they said.

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• INFJ | The Advocate
  
• Wolf in Sheep's Clothing
  
• Badass Otaku
  

 

 

 

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Superfluous. Raizen was still on his bed as the digital clock glared a blaring red indicating 0830H. Unfortunately, his dozing was left noticed by his older sister Rina, holding a spatula on her left and a frying pan on her right, both hands in akimbo.

 

“Wake up~!!!!!!!!!!” She shouted atop her lungs as the metal kitchen utensils clattered into decibels that would reach the neighbor’s ears.

 

The high school boy winced at her sister’s display as he immediately stood erect despite the grogginess fogging his head. Gray eyes stared at the woman who was still lecturing about his punctuality on the first day of school and having impressions to determine your whole existence in a year. It was his sister's life mission to nag him regarding his way of living, unfortunately, much to his sister's chagrin it was all on deaf ears.

 

Raizen Reizei, was the middle child of a five member family which consists of his missing parents, a nagging older sister and a younger sister which is in fact at Tokyo together with his parents. Raizen and Rina, his sister, were the only occupants of their huge cabin hidden by the gigantic loads of pine trees. The two of them live separately from their parents, away from all the ruckus the media was pressuring them.

 

The family of Reizei had always been filled with success, political success to be precise. As his father Raiga Reizei was an indestructible Alpha, he was tasked to govern the lots of people that being said the prime minister of Japan. To Raizen it was surreal and impossible to be a Prime Miniter’s son, he was pressured to do the same thing, to follow his father’s footsteps in playing puppeteer to a nation. So he asked his father to let him have his way up till’ high school to settle in their hometown, Hokkaido, which was considerably rural, cold and private.

 

Fortunately for Raizen, no one would relate him in connection with the prime minister, much less his son despite having the same surnames. He was an Otaku, he led a secluded life at some basic school, and he had bullies at his bay. If bullying was the only thing they've learn all throughout school, hell, Raizen wouldn't even wonder how those simpletons could connect his relation to the Minister. Their mind works like a protozoan and Raizen thank Kami for that.

 

One would wonder why a 193cm guy had people bullying him, maybe because he was like a gloomy person that didn’t resort to violence. An uncool senior akin to a lamppost who do nothing to the people who’d always throw hurtful words at him. Since they can’t resort to physical violence, having Raizen’s imposing height and all, they’d started to do it mentally.

 

For all they know, Raizen couldn’t just care at all as long as he can finish his games every night.

 

 

“Last year, huh.”

He shrugging the snow from his jacket, staring at the school he’d soon rest his laurels.

 

 

 

 

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[Raychu]

 

♦Yoshiaki Koga

♦18

♦172 cm

♦166 lbs

 

♦Yoshi is just your common guy. Common meaning he doesn't go out of his way to get his classmates attention. It was easier to remain invisible than be the subject of their teasing. That didn't mean he didn't care, he just didn't have the heart to do anything about it. He wasn't brave or strong, he wasn't a hero. Yoshi was just a student that made sure his grades were stellar. He put his effort into the work he was given. He may not be much of a hero, he could be a good listener if people gave him a chance.

 

Being a beta didn't really give him much credit. He was in the middle, that really didn't have a purpose in this world. That didn't really stop him from doing what he wanted. Aim big and work hard. Dreams come true if you make them. Unlike other students, he kept himself as plain as possible. Their judging eyes would glass over him and onto the next victim. Shaggy brown hair, chocolate eyes, and and outfit that barely screamed he was there, no one noticed him. Which was just fine.

 

 

Mistakes like this don’t normally happen. It was a tight schedule to follow from front to back. Yoshiaki rarely made these types of mistakes. He kept to his bedtime, he woke up at the same time every morning. The schedule he made was his life. Wake up, go to school or work, finish the chores, and go to bed. There was no time for fun or mischief. Yoshi’s schedule was his life, literally. Minor mistakes like this would cause a rift.

 

Perhaps he couldn’t consider it his mistake. The cat unplugged his alarm clock. His first day of school was supposed to go smoothly, not be a hectic mess. His parents weren’t there to wake him up. It was him, all alone in the house. It became his responsibility by middle school to provide for himself. The most he got from his parents was a roof over his head, and food to eat, occasionally.

 

He couldn’t shame them for never being there. Unlike Alphas, Betas didn’t always get the best jobs. It was rare to find the common middleman with a good paying job. Well, not good, just decent. His parents overworked themselves to provide for Yoshiaki. What more could he ask for?

 

“Pencils, paper, and my cellphone. Everything is here,” he murmured softly, checking over his list for extra measure. Yoshi already messed up by waking up late, he would be heading out the door by the time the bell rang, it was pointless to rush if he forget everything. It was better to be prepared than early. This was also the last time he’d make such a foolish mistake.

There was a heavy amount of pressure resting on Yoshiaki’s shoulders. He wanted to be the first one in his family to do greatness. Prove there was more to a Beta than a placement. In the end there was a potential he would fail, at least he’d fail trying. His classmates would only get in his way, just like the past years. Relentless teasing to make themselves feel better. If there was something to be thankful for, it was that they had no interest teasing him into submission.

 

This was going to be a bad day. Honestly, it didn’t take much to ruin his mood. Seeing the snow outside, he only felt bitter. Knowing he was late, he had to speedwalk, trying to arrive to school as early as he could hope. Luckily, he made it before the gates had closed on him, he was unlucky he had to basically sneak around. Tomorrow hopefully would be better.

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Raizen, betting his all entirety to enter the school gates rushed as he caught, Takeshi-sensei, the ever strict P.E teacher closing the gates. Luckily, during the first day of school, their institution had only half-days and had 0900H time to start their classes. It was the occasional greetings here and there whenever a new semester starts.

 

The alpha cursed his insatiable addiction to playing games, now that school's starting he'd a hard time coping the right sleeping routine, not that he had one per se.

 

With a long sigh he continued prepping his crinkled blazer, his unruly hair dangling at all over his face. He'd stopped all of his movements when he caught another student who'd barely made it on time. His held tilted in scrutiny trying to observe the guy who'd probably share the same sentiments of being late like him.

 

It's as if an ominous lightning bolt struck at his heart as he felt his heart thumping in violence.

--not this shit again!

He shouted in the restraints of his mind.

 

Without sparing a second, Raizen sped away from the person who'd probably thought that he'd gone loco. He dashed towards the empty hallways and grabbed his usual dose of suppressants. After gulping one, he'd took another one after the other ensuring that those crazy hormones of his won't embarrass him further.

 

WARNING : 
Too much intake of this drug can cause 
unexplained change in personality or attitude.
Sudden mood swings, irritability, lack of motivation 
or angry outbursts. Take the prescriptive dosage with caution.

 

Raizen didn't bother reading the warning label since he fully knew how over dosage affected his body, his mentality specifically. Its been happening since the day he'd tried to suppress his urge to rape everyone within his vicinity that his parents took him to their private doctor. Rape was no joke, it was a huge offense even if he was an alpha but it felt like his member won't just go nowhere if he don't take take down a body or two, that's why he'd used suppressants. Either be in prison for rape or had daze moments in class like a stoner that he was not, he'd chose the latter.

 

"Being an Alpha sucks," I wish I was a beta. He thought the last words with envy as his world started to swirl.

[Raychu]

A curious feeling crept up inside Yoshiaki when he saw the taller student. Slowing his steps, he looked back at the other. Only, he wasn’t there. Just a back that was scurrying away from him. The indescribable feeling only grew inside of him. He was being drawn to the other man. No, it wasn’t him being drawn, it was as if he was being pushed to the strange man. It was unexplainable.

 

The next thing the Beta knew, he was following the taller guy. Why? That would be the best question to ask in this situation. Yoshiaki didn’t really understand the ‘why’ part himself. Was he concerned for some reason? Was it innocent curiosity? The fact he was so interested in a stranger enough to put of school was concerning enough.

 

What was he expecting to see? Not this. Not someone overdosing on suppressants. The guy was popping one after another. Wasn’t that supposed to be dangerous? Well, it’s not as if Yoshiaki knew, he didn’t have to deal with these problems.That may the only reason he was pleased as a Beta. Ignored and free of the insufferable heats.

 

“Alpha? Did I hear that correctly?” Yoshiaki gave away his position, confused by the words the man just spoke. It sucked to be an Alpha? This gloomy, unnoticed man was an Alpha? Wasn’t he supposed to be intimidating? Give off a dominating presence? The only thing to even remotely shout he was an Alpha was his height. Maybe everything he’s heard about alphas was wrong. They weren’t a presence to fear, or a person to submit yourself.

 

It wasn’t too late. The Beta could still leave now. He didn’t need to interact with this guy. Forget about everything he heard, everything he saw, and pretend it never even happened. That was simple and the easiest choice. His feet didn’t want to budge. Cemented to the ground. His heart, was it racing from fear? Anticipation for the punishment of snooping? That unexplained feeling was turning sour in his stomach. He wanted to just disappear. This was the only time he couldn’t turn invisible.

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Trying to stay on top of his game was so hard for Raizen, when all he could see was the warping of the hallway. He squeezed his eyes shut the moment the walls started to melt down and the floorboards, starting to erode, it was worse than the time he had an acid trip. Raizen was never holier than thou, looks aside, he'd already experience all the vices here and there. Still, it's still for the world to know.

 

Sighing, he reopened his eyes and the things returned to normal, it was just a momentary thing but he still felt the side effects of the drug. The young alpha decided to take his time walking, with an intention to attend the next subject since he's as good as late with the first one.

 

“Alpha? Did I hear that correctly?”

 

He stilled as he heard someone speaking behind him, of course it was his own foolishness and rants that would send him to danger. The thing was, the male in front of him doesn't deem to be dangerous, he just stared at Raizen with open curiosity.

 

A beta too boot, the most envied specie as Raizen wanted to be one. Beta's are just the neutral party caught in the middle of the heat in between an Alpha and an Omega. If he'd be given a second chance, he'd wanted to be one, he longed to become one.

 

"Yeah the scary Alpha, rawwwwr."

He lazily waved his hands with mockery, as if he was a predator lunging at his prey.

"Now that you had your answers, go away."

It wasn't an order, hell, he didn't even try to look imposing as he slouched eyeing the student in front.

 

He drove away the male but it seemed that his body had another plan on its own, his both hands gripping the latter's shoulders tightly.

"You smell of Irish spring, a legit Irish spring, Beta."

Raizen couldn't help himself, leaned forward at the male's neck, sniffing at it craving for more.

[Raychu]

That was exactly what Yoshiaki wanted to do. He wanted to run away. Sure, the Alpha wasn’t menacing, that didn’t make him feel any less embarrassed being caught watching some random guy. At least it wasn’t obvious he had basically followed the guy, that would’ve turned him into a hollow nothingness right then and there. Being caught snooping was an entirely different thing. Though, in his defense, he was worried about the taller male. At the same time, his nose happened to be where it didn’t belong.

 

He wasn’t a compassionate person. Most of the time he ignored people and kept to himself. That made his life flow smoothly. If people weren’t involved with him, he didn’t have to worry about drama and frustration others would bring. So, it was opposite from the Beta’s personality to worry over someone. Normally he would’ve shrugged it off and walked away. Yet there was something driving him to get near this Alpha, and Yoshiaki didn’t like it.

 

”Smell? Excuse me?” First of all, being called Beta almost seemed demeaning. If he hadn’t heard the man say being an Alpha sucked, he might have felt insulted. Obviously they weren’t on a first name basis, or even any name at all, that didn’t mean he could call him Beta. That wasn’t his name. It was a placement, a stupid, irrelevant placement.

 

”Look, sir Alpha,” the sarcasm dripping from his voice when he spoke. ”Don’t you think you are a bit close to my neck? No matter my smell, this is too close for my comfort. If you would please let go.”

 

Yoshiaki planned to shove the taller male. When he went to push him, it was barely a tap. It didn’t matter the status or position of someone, the Beta would push them, if necessary. Only, he didn’t want to force the other away. That pounding in his chest was deafening to his ears. All he could focus on was the fuzzy feeling inside of him. Why? Why was his body contradicting his mind? He wasn’t an omega, this shouldn’t be happening. Nothing should be happening. Why was it so satisfying to have this male near him? What was wrong with him?

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”Don’t you think you are a bit close to my neck? No matter my smell, this is too close for my comfort. If you would please let go.”

 

His grip instantly loosened, the words hit him hard enough to regain his full senses,

"I'm sorry."

 

Berating his mind for proper usage of words, he just couldn't come up with something, something that could indicate that he was certainly sorry. He didn't know what came over him, despite the gamble of taking lot of suppressant, it just seemed not to work.

 

He stared at the beta with a good distance, afraid he'd do something again. The guy was plainly a beta, no aura of dominance nor submissiveness. The guy in front of him just dances at the thin line at the middle. Scratching the back of his head, Raizen couldn't help not hide the tinge of blush shaming his cheeks with an unmanly hue of pink. Lot's of questions forming inside of his head, he was clearly piqued, no Alpha could be pulled by an amour of a Beta. Unfortunately, the books proved him wrong.

 

"I'm going to go--er--right now,"

With a hesitant laugh, he bowed to the latter guy as he sped away towards his classroom.

 

--Damn. what year was he?

Certainly, Raizen Reizei, wasn't your typical irrational Alpha.

 

The moment he stepped foot at the room, the second teacher for the day arrived five minutes after he sat at his chair. Eyes hidden at his bangs, he neatly placed his belongings atop his table, convinced nothing amiss, he casually leaned at his chair.

 

"Eep what a creep, he's clearly OC."

 

"Damn, what a creepy guy to be an Otaku."

 

"He's a pervert, I tell you."

 

Hands clasped, the tip of his elbows at the base of the table, Raizen couldn't help a grunt from the stupid insults his classmates throw at him. Could they come up with something original? He could snicker at them all day for their stupidity, the idiots didn't even had time to look upon themselves how ugly they were inside and outside.

 

Hierarchy was clearly established in their room, with the Alpha's sitting at the back, Beta's in the middle and Omega's at the front. Clearly, he was the only Alpha seated at the front row, he was at the desk beside the window. Raizen clearly wished he lived ages ago where Alpha, Beta and Omega system deemed not to exist.

 

 

 

 

 

[Raychu]

"That was odd," he murmured as the other man scurried away. Finally getting a few seconds to himself, Yoshiaki held his chest, trying to ease the pounding. He definitely wasn't afraid by any means. Still, his heart was pounding so hard. What did that strange Alpha mean by smell? How exactly did he smell? It made absolutely no sense to the Beta. He shouldn't smell, his heart shouldn't be pounding, this was all wrong. If anything, this reaction was unnatural. Whoever that guy was, it was just some sort of unusual coincidence. It was much easier to brush this entire situation off as nothing rather than dwell on it.

 

Looking at the time, he practically jumped out of his skin. He couldn't be late again. He already let himself skip the first class of the day. Even that wasn't okay. Yoshiaki was an organized individual with a strict mindset. He let himself be wavered just because of some stupid Alpha. He got caught up in some weird incident with an Alpha overdosing on suppressants and it ended up getting in his way. This wouldn't happen ever again. One bad day wasn't going to completely ruin his school year. This was his final year, he had to make sure nothing got in his way. He had a future set out for himself. If he proved that he could work harder than any Alpha, maybe, just maybe he would be able to secure money for himself and his family. This system was unfair.

 

Slipping into his classroom, he made his way unnoticed, heading to the middle. That was where he belonged. He was in the middle. Nothing unique about him. The Beta was boring from head to toe. The system labelled him as something that was completely, and utterly simple. There was nothing that made him stand out. Maybe Yoshiaki should be thankful for that. No one really bothered him and it allowed him to get by easy.

 

Letting his eyes wander, he found the same Alpha from earlier. Stiffening, the insults of the students made their ways to his ears. What right did they have to talk? It wasn't like they were any better with their bad attitudes and useless brains. At least the Alpha wasn't bothering anyone. From what the brunet could tell earlier, he wasn't a bad guy at all, or creepy... Not completely creepy. The situation itself was creepy in every way, however, it was just something left unexplained. What was more worrisome than the way he looked, was why he was in the front, with the Omegas. Not that Yoshiaki worried for their safety, the Alpha was placed wrong in the seating. It made no sense.

 

Even so, the Alpha didn't look that bad. If he cleaned his hair a little bit, he would be a lot more popular. It wasn't like the way he looked should define him. If Yoshiaki didn't keep his hair neat and brushed, he would have the same look, only he wasn't sure if people would start fussing over him.

 

The Beta could've spoken up by now. He should've said something to the other students who tried to act all high and mighty. At the same time, he didn't want to compromise what he had built over the years of his life. Ever since grade school he kept a low profile and that was just how he liked it. Too bad for the Alpha, he was the target of their rude comments. They only did it because they were insecure about themselves. That was no excuse. Clearly, they were so blinded by society's definitions and labels, they could tell that the mysterious Alpha was actually attractive. Just on the outside, even with his bangs down, Yoshiaki could appreciate the looks.

 

Enough! Focus on what is important. Yoshiaki began to mentally scold himself, forcing his eyes to focus on the teacher. He needed to take notes. He didn't have anything out. Today he was really lagging behind. It was going to be ridiculously tough this year. The main issue was the Alpha he had a run in with. Because of him, the Beta was unsure what to do. He was spacing and forgetting the most important part. School. Enough about this Alpha. Focus, focus...

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Raizen's focus was mainly about the teacher who speak eons of information that unfortunately reached his ears but comprehended nonchalantly. For the life out of him, he could just dwell about that Beta he'd met earlier, how the suppressants barely worked their job in terms of suppressing his lust. Placing his palms on his face in an attempt to cool himself, which the rest of his classmates staring at him suspiciously, Raizen couldn't help the inability to placate his thoughts.

 

For crying out loud, he was a senior student. This was the only stage that mattered to him, wrong, mattered to his father. He wanted his approval yet feared to follow his footsteps at the same time. Since when did an eighteen year old get so complicated? Raizen ruffled his hair hoping to remove all the stress of over analyzing things.

 

 

 

As soon as he find solace from seeing the blue skies that sprawled vastly behind the windows, Raizen caught a whiff of a familiar trees and pine heavily mixed with the disgusting array of perfumes. Caught on whiplash, he turned his head to the source of the addicting fragrance that assaulted his nose, only to find out the same plain Beta who'd caught his gaze earlier.

 

With a gulp, he immediately returned his gaze back, stiffening, afraid to stare back for any longer. He clutched the part where the cardiac organ throbbed the most, gritting his teeth Raizen know he' was definitely screwed. Hands shaking, he slowly slipped his it under his pockets, the cold feel of the small bottle right inside it. Gingerly grabbing the small bottle, he popped its lid open, three small pill tumbled at his huge palms. The pills that mirrored his gaze, hoping that Raizen would be tempted to take them in one huge gulp.

 

 

It was never a hard decision, as the young Alpha popped them inside his mouth like some fresh Tic-tacs. The effects were there, that Raizen knew, but his body seemed to know that he'd taken those pills earlier as he felt sharp needles stabbing his head. With a quiet wince he soothe his temporal, wishing the pain would just magically go away.

 

Alpha's like Raizen relinquished control over their lusts and had already depended on suppressants like it was their lifeline. They were just few, compared to the rest of the Alpha's who'd instantly take their claim the moment they'd felt the rush of heat on their head. Raizen didn't want any of that, it was a selfish move to just shove all your heat to a single person who doesn't even feel remotely the same. He could feel the voice of the Alpha community laughing at him at how stupid his beliefs were.

 

 

With a newfound conviction, he's going to finish this year by hook or by crook, even if it means drowning his sanity with drugs just to keep his heat at bay and keep the clueless Beta's arse into safety.

 

"Focus , Focus---you can do this,"

He mumbled to himself, cold-sweat starting to slip from his temples down to his chin. His eyes strained at the blurry teacher who's still talking , his voice swirled into a gurgle noise before it went to static.

 

[Raychu]

Yoshiaki’s eyes strained, trying to keep all of his attention on the teacher. The more he forced himself to focus, the less he could actually understand. Every word was a foreign language to the brunet. School was meant for him to study, graduate, and get a decent job (whether after high school or college). He knew this, and he worshipped the time he was given that helped him reach the life he wanted. At this very moment, that goal he set seemed so far away. The Beta couldn’t comprehend a single word. Just garbage in his ears.

 

Could he blame the Alpha he ran into earlier? Maybe then, not now. All he was doing was sitting at his desk, no harm done. The brunet was just too interested in the other to allow himself to properly concentrate. That alone in itself was bad. The worst part was that he was actually debating making conversation with the mysterious guy. Friends weren’t needed, talking was a waste of time. Yoshiaki used to think like this. Today, all that was on his mind was exchanging a few words. To at least help the other understand what had happened previously.

 

Those chocolate eyes slowly returned to staring at the Alpha. Would it be considered weird for staring? Probably. In his defense, he wasn’t judging the other like many of his classmates. Curiosity got the better of him, what could he say? Never once had he experienced this sort of strange sensation. He knew for certain that this was piquing his interest.

 

Was the Alpha alright? He looked… Well he certainly didn’t look well. Was it a reaction from taking to many pills earlier? Yoshiaki understood that he was trying to suppress his heat, this was just dangerous. Taking so many at once could not be healthy.

 

A garbled noise sounded through the room. People paused and stared over at the Alpha, having no interest in helping him. He didn’t look well, he made a strange noise, and everyone acted as if he intentionally interrupted the class. All they could do was stare. Whoever this man was, needed to be taken to the nurse’s office. Looks like the brunet needed to be the mature one and actually do something decent. Why were people like this? This is why he avoided interaction. So many people lost respect once this baseless system came out. Alpha, Beta, or Omega, it didn’t matter. They were still human before the granted title.

 

“I’ll take him to the nurse’s office. Please excuse me,” Yoshiaki said, standing up, giving a slight bow. Sighing, he close his book. This was twice today he was sacrificing his precious school time for this Alpha. He wasn’t just a random guy anymore, this man was making an impact quickly on his life.

 

“Help me with this.” Grabbing a random Beta’s arm, his eyes narrowed into slits. Pulling his student along with him, he helped the Alpha up. A shiver ran down his spine onimously. Being near him just made the Beta feel strange. Why was he like this now?

 

“Sorry that I’m not asking. You clearly need to be taken to the nurse’s. Most likely from what happened earlier.” Yoshiaki and the Beta slowly made their way to the nurse’s. This guy was taller than both of them, making it difficult to keep him balanced and steady. The Beta forced his classmate to help due to this man’s larger frame than him. Getting him to the office, the brunet debated staying. At this point, he felt he needed to learn this Alpha’s name at the least. Sitting beside the bed, he stared at the Alpha with curious eyes.

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Regret comes later, that he could tell judging how he staggered at his chair as he poorly excused himself from class. What a nice start of his senior year; being late at the first subject and then excusing himself with the next one. Surely his father wouldn't slugged him right where it hurts the most when he found out that his only son happens to be skipping classes, right? His sisters would make a mess out of him when they found out that overdosing was his last resort for stopping his urges. That he couldn't care less, he needed medical attention, most likely a good whole day of rest.

 

His head hung low as he tried to force his shaking legs into use but a warm touch that almost scalded his shoulder immersed suddenly. Raizen glanced at the strange Beta who's trying to support him. Confustion. That's what Raizen felt as he stared stupidly at the Beta who'd also recruited another poor sod to help him reach the nurse office. His head throbbed painfully, the Beta near him was undeniably torture for the young Alpha.

 

As soon as the door slid and revealed the trio, the nurse upon glancing at Raizen's condition almost spat her brewed coffee, "Reizei-sama! --place him gently to that bed please."The concern etched in her face was then replaced by a professional tone of a nurse.

 

Raizen sprawled at the bed, his hair swept away from his face as the nurse checked his temperature and his dilated eyes, concern starting to reappear on her face. Raiga Reizei wouldn't be to happy hearing the news that his son always overdose with pills. Raizen already pleaded to the nurse during his freshman days that he needed the help of the medicine and the nurse should kept quiet regarding that dangerous escapade of his.

 

"Your father needs to know this, Raizen," The nurse stared at him firmly, two guests inside the infirmary still remain unnoticed.

 

"Please nurse Sayako don't tell him. I promise I won't do it again,"

placing the cold towel atop his eyes, clearly avoiding someone's gaze. He couldn't bare burdening his father with his own triviality, he was a busy man, that he knows.

 

"No, this needs to stop. I'm going to call your sister to come pick you up." Raizen kept his mouth as he breathe to calm himself, afraid that he'll throw hurtful words to the nurse who'd just help him.

 

Raizen clenched his fist with the thoughts of the Beta still plaguing his head. He didn't blame the Beta, he blamed himself for choosing the wrong choice of staying at school while he was on a raging heat.