Foxey was done playing games.
Electric sparks crackled around her feet as she zipped across campus in a literal blur, her red lightning tearing through flower beds, benches, and one very unfortunate vending machine.
Students scattered in every direction.
"RIN, YOU LITTLE GREMLIN!" Foxey roared as she chased a laughing white-haired omega across the courtyard.
Rin, panting and barely keeping ahead, still managed to smirk. "Oh come on, Foxey! It was just one pair of panties!"
Foxey's fist whizzed past Rin's head, grazing a chunk out of the wall beside her. Rin squeaked and kept running.
She was toying with Foxey—but barely. Her reflexes were fast, but Foxey's lightning-speed punches were on another level.
"I've had enough of your BULLSHIT, Rin!!" Foxey shouted.
Rin yelled over her shoulder. "Well, to bad you are getting lot of this from now on!"
Foxey's growl echoed like thunder.
Finally, Rin ducked into the old Astronomy Club Room—a quiet, unused part of the school. She turned around and—
SLAM.
Foxey stood in the doorway. Lightning dancing up her arms. Eyes glowing with fury.
"Caught you," she growled.
Before Rin could make a snarky comment, Foxey lunged and grabbed her by the throat, pinning her against the wall.
Rin choked slightly, her legs dangling a few inches above the floor, but she refused to look afraid. Her eyes sparkled mischievously.
"Well damn," she rasped, smirking. "Getting kinky, aren't we?"
Foxey's grip tightened. "Shut up."
The electricity in her hand buzzed against Rin's skin. The tension was unbearable.
"So tell me, Rin," Foxey said coldly. "Why should I not snap your neck right now?"
Rin forced a breath, lips curling.
"Because I'm your future omega. And, hello? Main character privileges."
Foxey stared, blinking in disbelief.
"…What the hell are you talking about?"
She sighed heavily, letting go of Rin's neck. Rin dropped down, rubbing her throat but still grinning like a maniac.
Foxey planted both hands on her hips. "You need help. Serious help. You think you can run around messing with alphas like this and just walk away? One day, someone's going to hurt you."
Rin caught her breath. Her tone shifted.
"Why does everyone think I can't do it?" she said quietly. "I can. And I will. My alpha harem starts with you, Foxey."
Foxey looked done. "ENOUGH! I don't want you! I'm not interested in being part of your delusional little fantasy!"
Rin flinched. That word hit harder than lightning.
"…Delusional?" Her eyes narrowed.
But then—
A wave of heat washed over her. Literally.
Her legs trembled.
Her body was overheating.
Her suppressants were wearing off.
Her heat cycle had begun.
"Crap…"
Foxey blinked. Her nose twitched. Her eyes widened.
"…Lavender?"
The room filled with the sweet, floral scent of omega pheromones. Rin's scent. It was soft, alluring, dangerous.
Foxey inhaled by instinct—and her pupils dilated.
She took one step closer.
"Are you in heat?" she asked, voice lower, rougher now.
Rin flinched, crossing her arms and taking a step back. "N-no! Obviously not!"
But she was already sweating. Her face red. Her breath shallow.
Foxey's own alpha pheromones responded instantly—filling the room like a rising tide. Her dominance surged forward, pressing against Rin like an invisible weight.
There was no denying it now.
Foxey wasn't chasing anymore, she is hunting