Ever since I can remember.

He lived in a small and narrow box. When he was still too young to understand many things, he didn't quite comprehend a lot. The only thing he understood was that once he left that box.

He will just end up getting beaten up.

Even when he was hungry, even when he needed to pee, he could only stay in the box.

He has no father, that man in his eyes, has absolutely no recognizable relationship to him. He only has a mother, who is very beautiful and gentle.

Every time that man would lay his hands on him, the mother would hold him in her arms and cry, cry continuously.

Every day, the mother would come to the side of the box, feeding him, teaching him to speak, and when the man wasn't aware, teaching him to walk and changing his box.

Because he had been confined in a box all this time, when he was about five or six years old, he was still unskilled at walking...and could only speak simple sentences.

They, who had no money, squeezed into a small space, breathing the same murky air within the confined area.

The man would bring different men back every day and then leave alone. In that cramped space, the mother would cry countless times before him, despairing... being violated repeatedly.

After it's all over, that man will come back and collect the money those people gave to my mother.

Xiao Ye didn't know how much his mother loved him, but also how much she hated him.

Mother wanted to leave so many times, all because of him, but she endured it.

Until the box could no longer hide him, his presence became bothersome to the man.

The originally narrow space seemed to become even narrower.

Even if he still stayed motionless inside the box, he began to inexplicably get beat up.

The men brought back gradually became more excessive, and he could only watch. If his mother didn't reach out to him, he couldn't leave his spot.

But in that moment, I heard my mother crying and saying, "I can't hold on much longer... I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

A thought emerged in his mind: Since neither he liked that man nor his mother did, why couldn't they just leave?

He struggled to explain his thoughts, and he escaped with his mother.

However... they hadn't gone far when they realized they were unfamiliar with the city, had no money, and couldn't go too far. They were immediately captured and brought back by that man.

He was beaten up along with the woman. The man filled the sink with water and pushed his head in. If it weren't for the mother's desperate pleas, he would have been drowned that time.

Then he was stripped naked by the man, and so was his mother... He lost all his clothes and everything that could cover him... And he also discovered the secret that his mother had been trying to hide from him.

He is an O.

Yes, a type O.

A valuable O.

Under the man's gesture, the mother began to teach him how to serve others... The mother was already scared. After the experience where he nearly died, the mother no longer dared to resist the man.

Various negative emotions crushed the once gentle woman, causing her to cruelly mistreat his children.

He was once the last thread of hope, the last ray of sunshine in her eyes.

In that instance, they were drowned in the wash basin.

The woman, who gently embraced him and said, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, Mom is here"... on that day, she died together with her child.

The woman taught him the way to serve both men and women, observing with a cold gaze as her son was oppressed beneath someone's body.

He cried and cried, while the woman, just like before, hid in the corner, merely watching.

Countless times, countless times...

He doesn't know how to do anything except eat and sleep, he's simply a disgusting creature who relies on a man's XX to grow up... But even so, he still wants to keep on living.

One day, finally, when he was engaged in that kind of activity, he no longer cried.

The mother died quietly in the bathroom.

He was treated like a cash cow by men, and because he appeared obedient, they even started taking him out to serve others... The doomsday arrived without any warning... That man, whom he hated with every fiber of his being, and whom he had planned countless times to kill, unexpectedly became one of the first batch of zombies.

What surged in an instant to the heart was unwillingness.

He was too cheap, so he couldn't accept it. He was really unwilling, extremely unwilling.

He exploded. He grabbed a stone and smashed the man's head to a pulp, then dragged his body and threw it into a foul-smelling gutter.

He thought...his dark days had come to an end...

But there was no... Many people here know him.

In the eyes of both men and women, he was just a son of a whore, a person as filthy as his mother.

He is someone who, even though an Omega, still remains despicable.

He had claws to protect himself and use them to fend off others, but his nails had been forcibly removed.

He has sharp fangs, which can protect himself and bite others. However, he once had his large tooth forcefully extracted.

What else does he have?

He has nothing.

Apart from the most basic things like eating, drinking, and going to the bathroom, the only thing he knows how to do... is surprisingly just one thing... It suddenly dawned on him that he is the scum's offspring... He will spend his whole life living among garbage.

Inescapable.