Intro. Being an Omega is the worst thing that has happened to me in my life or at least that's what I thought. It was then when I met an Alpha, who showed me what first love is. He marked me as his Omega and I accepted it. Everything was rosy at the beginning. Over time he began to mistreat me in many ways, before I least realized we were now living with his parents, because my idiot Alfa had mortgaged our house to the mafia as part of a payment, since he had asked the mafia for money to spend it all on his games. Their parents have never loved me, so they treated me like a maid, my Alpha cheated on me because he slept with Alphas, Omegas and Betas, without caring about the subgender, and as if that weren't all, he did it in front of me, as if it were some kind of weird fetish. April 15, 2025 was the day of our anniversary, that was also the day of my death, because the Mafia took my life as a warning to Arthur my Alpha, that he would be next if he did not pay his debt to them, and I was finally free, I died.