Transmigrating as a Scumbag Alpha, Both the Female Lead Omega and I Ended Up Loving It (Transmigration) GL - Chapter 2
Song Chenxi’s heart ached as she watched the pleading Omega.
What had the original owner done to this poor child to make her this way?
Her fists clenched.
Song Chenxi unclenched her fists, slapped herself hard, then crouched beside the sofa, forcing a smile. “Don’t be afraid, I won’t hit you, really.”
The Omega heard Song Chenxi’s voice so close, and moved back in greater fear. With nowhere left to retreat, she shook her head frantically.
“I’m sorry, I’m sorry!”
This timid, helpless apology pained Song Chenxi’s heart.
Indeed, after every apology and promise, the original owner would only inflict more cruel abuse.
Song Chenxi got up and sat beside the Omega, extending a hand to caress her back.
The jasmine scent emanating from the Omega was like an aphrodisiac, causing Song Chenxi a momentary dizziness.
She shook her head, blinked hard, and barely managed to stay conscious.
The Omega trembled, repeatedly saying “I’m sorry,” her voice fluctuating, her breathing unstable.
Seeing the Alpha’s hand slowly approaching, the Omega tightly hugged her head, trembling, her eyes filled with panic and fear. She choked out, “I was wrong, I won’t dare again.”
Song Chenxi didn’t know how to comfort her, her brows slightly furrowed.
What worried her more was that this Omega looked like an adult, but her body was alarmingly thin.
Her torn neckline exposed large areas of skin, and there were bloody bite marks on her collarbone.
Her pale shoulder blades were as thin as cicada wings, her spinal bones protruded clearly on her back, her bent calves were excessively slender, and her toes were widely splayed, each one looking like it could snap off with a pinch.
How had this child been living?
Just as Song Chenxi’s palm touched the other’s spine, the apology from the Omega significantly increased in volume, then abruptly ceased the next second.
She had fainted.
It wasn’t the first time someone had fainted in front of her. Song Chenxi frowned, helped the collapsed Omega up, calmly found the original owner’s phone, ignored several messages and missed calls, and directly dialed 120. Thanks to the residual memories of the original owner, she accurately stated the home address.
While waiting for the ambulance, the Omega leaned against Song Chenxi’s shoulder.
Even in her unconscious state, her body trembled.
The jasmine scent didn’t dissipate with the Omega’s unconsciousness.
Song Chenxi found it difficult to resist this sweet and painful temptation. Sweat beaded on her forehead, her chest rose and fell continuously, and every cell in her body screamed.
“Possess her.”
“Tear her apart.”
“Make her cry out beautiful sounds.”
Helpless, she could only gently lay the Omega flat on the sofa, then stumbled to find a blanket to cover her. She herself sat far away, constantly pinching the palms of her hands and the webbing between her thumb and forefinger.
The pinched areas were already red and swollen; a few more times and the skin would break and bleed.
Her sweat had soaked her shirt collar, and her heart pounded madly.
However, Song Chenxi had no time to worry about herself.
Her mind and eyes were solely on the poor Omega lying on the sofa. She sincerely hoped she would be alright.
Those ten minutes felt far more agonizing than imagined.
Song Chenxi, with a splitting headache, went to the bathroom, cupped some clear water, and splashed it on her face. After a brief moment of calm, she looked up at the mirror.
The original owner looked very similar to her, but like a super-enhanced version.
Light brown voluminous waves flowed over her shoulders like seaweed. Her defined features were set on a beautiful oval face. Sharp eyebrows added a hint of severity, and in her richly colored, almond-shaped eyes, similarly light brown irises glowed with a noble luster, like amber.
Her slender neck was tucked into the collar of a white shirt. A black rose was tattooed behind her ear. Below her gray, body-hugging pencil skirt were torn black sheer stockings, exuding elegance and nobility while also possessing a wild, unrestrained, aggressive beauty.
It was completely different from her usual style of dress.
Just as she pushed open the bathroom door, the sound of an ambulance siren blared from outside the French windows.
She glanced at the Omega, who was still lying flat on the sofa with her eyes closed, then dragged her leaden legs towards the door.
“President Song, are you alright?”
“President Song, where are you hurt?”
Several doctors in protective suits surrounded Song Chenxi.
“N-no, it’s not me,” Song Chenxi shook her head firmly, pushing away the medical staff’s hands. “The patient is on the sofa, quick, save her!”
The medical staff exchanged glances. Comparatively, Song Chenxi looked more like the patient.
Her face was pale, her lips dry and colorless, and large beads of sweat rolled from her forehead, dripping onto the snowy white bow on her chest.
“Hurry up! What are you staring at?” Song Chenxi’s features were picture-perfect, but when she was angry, her face naturally contorted, revealing intense aggression. “I’m fine, save her first!”
••••
On the pristine white hospital bed lay an equally glowing white Omega.
Song Chenxi was informed that she was on the last day of her susceptible period. She had been injected with a strong inhibitor, fitted with blocking patches, and only allowed into the room after it was repeatedly confirmed she posed no threat.
The moonlight was soft and diffused, bathing the Omega’s face in a gentle glow.
It was then that Song Chenxi got a good look at the Omega’s face; she strongly suspected that the girl’s face was smaller than her own palm.
This child, could she be underage?
At this moment, the Omega on the bed slowly opened her eyes.
They were a pair of highly saturated black pupils. Under the moonlight, this Omega looked strikingly like a soul-capturing snow demon.
Just one glance, and one would be deeply entranced.
Song Chenxi was captivated. This person, even if she asked for the stars from the sky, Song Chenxi would try her hardest to pluck them for her.
The Omega blinked slowly, then turned her head to look at Song Chenxi. As if seeing a devil, she shivered all over, struggling to support herself with her hands by her side, and sat up.
“Ma-Master.”
Her voice was clear and ethereal, and combined with her physical appearance, it was purely alluring to the point of madness.
Song Chenxi couldn’t accept this address. She gritted her teeth and tried to smile, saying, “You don’t need to call me that. I’m not your master.”
As soon as she finished speaking, the Omega visibly trembled, as if she had heard something terrible. “You-you are my master. Please-please don’t abandon me.”
Song Chenxi ran a hand over her face, organizing her words, trying her best not to hurt this Omega. “I’m not abandoning you. I mean, I have a name. You can call me Song Chenxi.”
The Omega lowered her head, hunching her shoulders, too timid to speak.
“By the way,” Song Chenxi, seeing this, didn’t dare to get too close. “You have a name too, right?”
The original book hadn’t properly introduced the two female leads, so much so that Song Chenxi, while skipping through it, didn’t even know the Omega’s name.
The Omega paused for a second, then hesitantly nodded.
“May I ask your name?”
As soon as Song Chenxi finished speaking, the Omega looked up at her in terror, uncertain what her master wanted to play this time.
Her politeness and deference were terrifying.
She was very nervous, her eyes darting away, like a wounded rabbit, obedient to the point of heartbreak.
While the Omega thought, Song Chenxi waited patiently, not rushing her.
After a long moment, the girl nervously whispered, “Ruan Tang.”
“Ruan Tang?” Song Chenxi repeated, smiling. “That’s a very beautiful name.”
Ruan Tang was startled, terrified, and buried her head even lower.
“Then, Ruan Tang,” given how frail Ruan Tang looked, Song Chenxi wanted to confirm, “how old are you?”
“19…”
An adult, then.
At this point, Ruan Tang huddled into a tiny ball. If Song Chenxi didn’t speak, she wouldn’t open her mouth either.
Her small hand was picking at a wound on her arm. The wound had a purple scab that wasn’t deep enough; if she picked it open, bl00d would surely flow out.
Song Chenxi frowned, stepped forward quickly, and carefully took Ruan Tang’s fingers away. “There are bacteria under your fingernails; it will cause a secondary infection of the wound.”
“No, there isn’t!” Ruan Tang was startled, suddenly looked up, then quickly avoided Song Chenxi’s gaze, urgently clarifying, “I, I don’t have bacteria, I’m very clean…”
When she was little, Song Chenxi was often called dirty. She would cry and shout, “No! I’m very clean!”
Song Chenxi’s eyebrows, which had relaxed, furrowed even deeper.
Ruan Tang vigorously rubbed her hands, biting her lips tightly, as if afraid others would dislike her, looking incredibly pitiful.
She seemed very afraid of the original owner, her every word and action full of unfamiliarity and distance. There seemed to be no love at all, not even affection, yet she repeatedly begged the original owner not to abandon her. Why was this?
Song Chenxi was very puzzled.
But she dared not push too hard; she could only take it slowly.
The phone on the coffee table kept vibrating incessantly. Someone saved as “Water Snake” had already called seventeen times.
Earlier, it was due to her physical condition, but Song Chenxi was calm now and decided to answer the call.
“Sister, where are you? Didn’t you just die of pleasure?”
The other person’s voice was sharp, making Song Chenxi hold the phone far away from her ear.
She wasn’t very familiar with this contact name.
“Hmm.” She remained polite. “May I ask who this is?”
The other person paused for a second.
“Hey? I say, Miss Song, what act are you pulling now? Hurry up and open the door, your brand new custom dog cage has arrived.”
At the mention of a dog cage, Song Chenxi instantly understood. This “Water Snake” was the original owner’s best friend mentioned in the synopsis—She Min, also a notorious troublemaker in the Alpha rich second-generation circle.
It was she who constantly recommended new “play” methods to Song Chenxi, and ultimately, through these various “games,” Ruan Tang was played to death by them.
Song Chenxi’s face suddenly darkened, and she coldly said, “Get lost.”