SONG SIHYUK had a secret: he wasn’t just an ordinary Dominant Alpha.
He was above that class.
And that’s why Grandfather and Abeoji were both delighted by the fortune-teller’s ’vision.’
Personally, he didn’t believe in shamans.
But the current chairmen of the Big 3 Chaebol Families— the Ilsung Group, the Daesung Group, and the SG Group— all believed in the supernatural.
In fact, each group had a shaman serving their families.
It was Shaman Jung for the Ilsung Group, Shaman Crystal for the Daesung Group, and Shaman Minkyung for the SG Group.
Tsk.
"Young Master, please don’t forget that Lim Garam-ssi is a Beta. That means he’s not the person you’re meant to be with."
"Don’t get worked up on your own assumptions, Jung Han," Song Sihyuk said, scoffing, while getting out of the elevator. "I’m just here to play with Lim Garam. Who said anything about marrying him?"
Jung Han just sighed in defeat while following him...
... and then, in just the blink of an eye, the older man was already standing in front of him protectively.
It was because three men— all Alphas— bolted out of the suite in a hurry.
That was the suite where Lee Taeho should be.
And those three are Lee Taeho’s lackeys.
Song Sihyuk recognized Jang Sangjun— a ’quasi-chaebol’— but it seemed like Jang Sangjun was too spooked to notice him.
None of the three Alphas paid attention to him as they hurried to the elevator.
Then, just like that, those quasi-chaebols had disappeared.
Wait, a minute.
Something else was off.
Lee Taeho’s bodyguards aren’t here when that coward is known for bringing an elite team of bodyguards as if he were someone really important?
"Young Master, those three young masters have blood in their clothes..."
Dammit!
Song Sihyuk immediately ran towards the room.
The scent of blood and pheromones instantly greeted his nose, making him frown. But that wasn’t the thing that made him freeze.
It was Lim Garam, who was bleeding to death, on the floor.
My toy is broken?
The toy that he hadn’t gotten the chance to play with yet?
"Lim Garam, you better not die on me!"
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SONG SIHYUK immediately used his clean handkerchief and pressed it against the wound to apply pressure on it.
But it was only a temporary means to stop the bleeding.
"Jung Han, call an ambulance!" Song Sihyuk yelled, and even he was surprised by how scared and worried his voice sounded. But it wasn’t the right time to care about that. "And catch those bastards who just ran away from here!"
"Yes, sir," Jung Han said in a calm yet firm tone, already on the phone. "I’m already calling our hospital."
I’m lucky my secretary is competent.
Those bastards tried to gang rape Lim Garam!
I’ll kill those bastards who tried to touch what’s mine!
Jung Han, his competent secretary, replaced him even without being ordered. "Young Master, please take a moment to calm down," he said while applying pressure on Lim Garam’s neck wound. "Your pheromones are making me feel faint."
Ah, right.
Jung Han is also an Alpha, but he’s inferior to me.
Hence, Song Sihyuk’s pheromones— that were oozing because he was angry— inevitably infected a weaker Alpha in a negative way.
If there were an Omega there, they would have fainted already.
I guess this is the only time I’m grateful that Lim Garam is a Beta.
"Young Master, your pheromones are still out of control..."
"I know," Song Sihyuk said, scoffing. "I’ll only calm down once I at least beat up the bastards who did this to my Beta."
Jung Han let out a long sigh. "Young Master, you’re getting too emotional for a kid you only consider a ’toy.’
Well, maybe Lim Garam wasn’t just a toy for Song Sihyuk at this point.
But if that was true, and then...
I’m doomed.
How could Song Sihyuk change Shaman Minkyung’s vision?
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