The air was thick—heavy with scent, heat, and tension.
Foxey's hand pressed against the wall beside Rin's head as her lips hovered near the soft curve of Rin's neck. She inhaled deeply, lips grazing warm skin.
"You taste divine…" Foxey whispered. "I'll give you that, Rin."
Her hands roamed possessively across Rin's waist and hips—claiming, exploring, dominating. The sparks from her red lightning had faded, but the charge between them was still crackling.
Rin trembled. Her omega instincts were screaming, her suppressants completely burned off. Every fiber of her being wanted to submit. She hated it.
Her voice was barely a whimper. "H-Hey… stop this…"
But her body refused to move. Her legs weak, her breath ragged. Her blush betrayed her.
Foxey smirked. "Not so mouthy now, huh?"
She leaned closer, tongue flicking over Rin's scent gland—testing her, teasing her. Rin gasped, eyes wide. Her knees nearly gave out.
The room blurred in soft sounds, unspoken moans, desperate touches. And just like that, the heat overtook them both.
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Later…
Rin, hair messy and cheeks still flushed, buttoned her blouse slowly. Her legs felt like jelly. She tried to glare at Foxey, who was casually putting her shirt back on like she hadn't just turned Rin into a puddle of heat-addled goo.
Foxey seemed relaxed, smug even.
Perfect.
Rin smirked.
"Thanks for the fun," she said sweetly.
Then—before Foxey could react—Rin lunged forward, sinking her fangs into Foxey's glander with all the precision of a predator.
"AH—! What the hell—!"
Foxey flinched, but it was too late. The bond was sealed.
Rin pulled back, licking her lips.
"Mmm… payment received," she purred. "I had fun too."
Foxey blinked, stunned. Her face turned a deep crimson.
"You little… You MARKED me?!"
Rin stretched with a satisfied sigh. "Yup. You went full rough Alpha mode, so it's only fair. First alpha, claimed."
Foxey stared at her, hand over the newly marked spot. She shook her head slowly.
"…I totally deserved that," she muttered.
Then her voice darkened slightly. "But don't think I'll tolerate the rest of your little fantasy."
Rin tilted her head. "Meaning?"
"I don't share," Foxey said firmly. "I'm an alpha. And now that I'm marked, it's my duty to protect and provide for you. But help you claim other alphas?" She scoffed. "No chance. You're on your own."
Rin pouted. "Foxeyyyy~ come on. I need someone to block the doors while I pounce."
"No."
"A little bit?"
"No."
Foxey grabbed her bag and walked toward the door, sighing as she rubbed her temples.
"You just got lucky today," she muttered. "I let my guard down. Don't expect it from the others."
Then she was gone, leaving Rin alone in the dim club room.
Rin leaned back against the wall, a proud glint in her eyes.
"One down…" she whispered, her smile curling wickedly. "Four or five more to go."
"uuu.. NEXT TARGET MISS CALLI.!!"