Jo-Pil, ahem, I mean, I was just a simple sales manager who was more than satisfied with my way of living, thank you very much.

But my simple way of living came crashing down like the heavy materials I was counting on my night shift, crushed me and my simple life, and then landed me in a novel I had read back when I was still a Freshman at university.

And to make it all worse, it just happened to be the kind of novel that readers would wish to get into and crack the skull of the various sadistic love interests as well as the stubborn main character who just didn't know when to sit still.

Ugh.

But what was even worse than that was the fact that I, Jo-Pil, had become the freaking main character. Yeah, you got that right. I was the poor, hopeless Omega whose role in the novel was to be a weak, helpless, yet stubborn guy who was sold for his huge debt, bought by four powerful Alphas in order to become a breeding machine.

They might as well make me their baby mama while they were at it, don't you think?

But there was no way I was going to live up to that role. Seriously, why resist being showered with the luxury of life and getting hurt when I could just give them a little neck massage, say a few sweet words to compliment them, and then lie on my back with sun shades on and juice in hand, relaxing for the rest of my life?

Maybe it's not as easy as it sounds but I could make it work. I was sure I could.

With four powerful Alphas ruling the country at my mercy, I could do anything.

But... Were they really at my mercy, though?

I mean, I was the one whose huge debt got paid off, right?

Welp, maybe I was getting a little over my head. What to do?

Come on, could I get a little heads up before s bomb like that drops on me? I've never killed anyone in my life. I don't even get into fights so why would I kill?


This was so infuriating. I had to account for a murder I did not commit.


But how did I even forget that something like that happened in the novel? I haven't really had time to go through all the major and important details so things keep skipping my mind.


However, this murder was only revealed later by another Omega who was trying to cozy up to the Alphas and get them, who were already starting to like Jo-Pil, to hate him.


I squinted my eyes, my hands clenched into fists and pressed on my thighs. 


It was a crime to kill an Alpha but an even bigger crime to kill an Omega because compared to Alphas, Omegas were rarer and especially ones who could breed heirs.


Chapter 22 - While running away from my debtors...