- Bar

@α Deng Lun Jihoon wasn't sure why he's here. A lonely omega with no mated marks or any single alpha scent is a recipe for disaster, especially at a club where alcoholic drinks are involved. Yet, Jihoon sits at the bar, with a whiskey on the rocks in his hand. He didn't come here without preparation though. He sprayed himself with some scent blockers earlier this morning but with the number of alphas that approach him, it seems that the spray is wearing off. By the time the fifth alpha has approached him and offered to buy him drinks, Jihoon has down around eight shots worth of alcohol.

"I'm not interested," Jihoon mutters curtly to the fifth alpha, sending him a scowl as his grip tightens on the glass. He came here to destress, to be with people but not to talk to them. Instead, the interactions are making things worse.

"Oh come on, you're an unmate omega, shouldn't you be begging my attention?" the alpha scoffs and Jihoon growls in response.

"I'm not an omega."

Uninterested in an angry thing like him, the alpha finally leaves him alone, stalking away and Jihoon takes another swig of the alcohol.