By Zephyria 
He staggered back, blinking blankly.
What the hell…?
Familiar hallway came into his blurry vision. It took him a moment to figure out what had just happened.
Blinking, he lowered his gaze to see two identical faces glaring at him from a much lower height. Seeing the shards scattered on the floor, Grayson realized that these cheeky bastards had hit him on the head with a vase, of all things.
“You guys…”
Just as he was about to ask what the hell they were doing, they both lunged at him at the same time. The sudden impact caused him to lose his balance and fall backward. With a thud, one of the twins immediately climbed on top of him.
“You son of a bitch, you dared to make a fool of us!”
The man on top of him said, panting, and the other twin spat out roughly.
“You thought you could do that to us and get away with it? You fucking bastard, you’re not walking out of here today.”
He was holding another piece of pottery in his hand.
Oh, please.
Grayson contorted his face, but he already knew what was about to happen. He turned his head to the side, and the pottery fell on him. The twins, confirming that Grayson had gone limp, grabbed one of his long legs each and dragged him away somewhere.
Oh, shit.
Lifting his heavy eyelids slightly, Grayson looked at the swaying ceiling and thought. I should have brought Alex with me.
He lost consciousness completely, with the thought that he should have asked to be paired with Alex.
Desire Me if you can
“Ugh.”
With a low groan, Grayson regained consciousness. He felt a throbbing in one side of his head and tried to sit up, but suddenly, with a ‘clink’ of metal, his arm was pulled unsteadily. Grayson, who had raised his gaze, confirmed that his wrists were handcuffed to the bedpost. The other wrist was the same. Only then did he reluctantly admit that he was tied to the bed.
“What kind of Playing is this?”
Grayson asked, turning to one of the twins who was hastily taking off his pants. His voice was full of laughter, as if he found the situation hilarious. Then, the other one, who had already thrown off his clothes, approached Grayson’s face on his knees and spat out roughly.
“Can’t you tell? You made us like this, so you have to take responsibility.”
His small, cute penis was soaked and held up high. Probably his ass was the same. No, it would be much messier.
Huffing and puffing, one of the twins clung to Grayson’s lower body. Fumbling with the buckle, trying to take off Grayson’s pants with trembling hands, he cursed.
“Give me your dick, you fucking bastard. I’m going to squeeze you all night, so be prepared.”
His panting breath and shaking shoulders seemed to indicate that he was out of his mind with excitement. Conversely, it was surprising that he was still maintaining this much reason. After all, even after being covered in the Pheromone that Grayson had deliberately released, the twins were still talking and moving of their own will. But it seemed that their time was running out.
Seeing them unable to move their hands properly due to the Pheromone and slipping several times, Grayson smiled faintly.
“You guys are cute. Thinking of raping me.”
“Shut up, you fucking bastard!”
“D-Don’t pretend to be strong, a-ah, when you can’t do anything!”
The twins shouted alternately. Their voices had lost their composure, but even in this situation, Grayson was not nervous at all. The twins became anxious at his appearance, who did not lose his smile even though he was overwhelmingly disadvantaged due to the handcuffs that restricted his movement. What’s going on?
They briefly suspected that something was wrong, but soon they denied it. Grayson can’t do anything. What can he do when he’s tied up like that? At best, all that man can do is pour out Pheromone in anger.
Only, but.
The Pheromone scent that always lingered around him became even stronger. A dull, heavy energy seeped into the twins’ skin. The twins flinched and froze. A chilling shiver ran down their spines. It felt like the hair on their bodies was standing on end. A strange sensation that permeated deep into their lungs with every breath, paralyzing their reason. Even while intoxicated by the Pheromone and out of their minds, they instinctively felt fear.
Grayson might kill us.
Seeing them hesitating, their previous appearance of rushing at him while cursing gone, Grayson opened his mouth.
“Okay, good.”
He continued in a leisurely tone.
“If you want, I’ll Play with you.”
At that moment, the twins saw it. Grayson’s purple eyes were turning gold.
Desire Me if you can
The blaring siren caused the cars on the road to stop all at once. Several fire trucks lined up and drove through the cars that were not moving as if time had stopped.
“Those damn bastards, if they’re going to Play, they should just do that quietly, why start a fire?”
As someone grumbled with a curse, short grumbles followed from here and there, agreeing with him. It was only a few minutes ago that they received a report that a mansion located on the outskirts far from the road was on fire.
At first, they only saw smoke, but now… Damn it, flames are soaring!
They tracked the GPS of the reporter, who was flustered and unable to explain properly, and decided to rush to the Deployment. However, the cause of the fire, which they learned while driving in the car, was enough to make those who were nervous feel empty.
Fireworks caused the fire to spread, was the anticlimactic explanation, and when they found out what everyone was doing at the mansion at that time, everyone’s motivation was completely broken.
“Pheromone Party, isn’t that just a group of them fucking each other?”
As expected, someone burst out in frustration. Following that, complaints were voiced from here and there.
“Doesn’t that house have private firefighters? Dominant Alphas have so much money, but they didn’t even hire firefighters.”
“It’s the same thing to draw water anyway. If the fire spreads, it’ll end up being our job anyway.”
“Those sons of bitches, they cause a fire while doing such dirty things and shamelessly call us.”
Everyone was in a very angry mood, but that didn’t mean they couldn’t Deployment. Dominant Alpha or whatever, they’re still citizens, and it’s not like they won’t burn to death. However, the Team leader just left them alone, cursing here and there with grim faces, as they didn’t like this kind of Deployment.
There probably wasn’t anyone here who didn’t know about the Dominant Alpha’s Pheromone Party. Dominant Alphas, a globally rare Trait, develop abnormalities in their brains when Pheromone accumulates. To prevent those side effects, they need to periodically release Pheromone, and the act they do to facilitate that is the Pheromone Party. In short, it’s a place where Dominant Alphas in the same situation take turns hosting parties to release Pheromone as a group.
It’s expressed as a ‘place to release Pheromone,’ but it’s ultimately no different from a messy sex party. Omegas or Betas who willingly come to have sex with Dominant Alphas get entangled regardless of their partner and spend a night of madness. Everything needed for sex, including drugs and alcohol, is abundantly available. It was common for the police to be called or for firefighters to be called like this due to crazy things happening there.
This time again, they were sweating and running on the road due to an accident caused by someone who was drugged. Naturally, they couldn’t be in a good mood.
“It’s over there!”
Everyone turned their attention to someone’s shout. At that moment, tension spread through the air. Black smoke soared into the sky, forming a huge pillar. The Team leader, who was driving, stepped on the accelerator to increase the speed even more. The engine emitted a low, rough sound, and the vehicle shot forward.
Eeeeeee, eeeeee!
As the fire truck passed, the cars on the road quickly moved aside. The fire truck led its huge body and sped down the road through the gap. The heavy wheels pressed down on the asphalt, making a loud noise, and the flashing lights flickered like flames.