inked_prophet

 *Japan was popular for its night life, but even for this musician, it wasn't for him. It was nice to take a break, though, and meet with one of his long time friends. There was a good age difference between them, but the alpha was his friend and their families were close. Spotting the Korean alpha was easy from his scent alone. It was distinct, masculine but with an underlying scent of flowers. The younger was not like other alphas. Much like he himself wasn't like many omegas.*

*Waving the younger over, he smiled softly to his friend and started them off on a round of drinks. They took their time catching up on things. By this time, his friend had taken over the family business while he himself became a very popular musician. He was well known for his guitar and vocals.*

So no mate yet, huh? I'm surprised.

*He said with a soft laugh. Normally society would frown upon his own personal choice to not be mated yet and childless at his age. Many alphas tried, some even were abusive, but he came through it all without changing his views.*

I'm glad I'm not the only one. I think you would make someone very happy, despite their secondary gender.

*Daisuke smiled, his brilliant white teeth showing as his soft lips curled up in a fond and teasing smile. Die often wondered when the younger would be mated.*

 *Some people had typical office jobs or worked to make ends meet in factories and convenience stores. Some people were filthy rich while others were scraping by. For Felix, he had an odd job, but he wasn' very rich off of it either. It was enough to get him by, but that was all he needed. He lived a simple life for others to see in his home of Australia, but what they didn't see was that he was a hacker. He did it for fun and he also did it for work, he was quite good at it too.*

*It was no surprise that a big company person came to him with a job, but what was a surprise was that it was in Korea. It meant leaving his home and learning a whole new language that his parents hadn't taught him while growing up. Sure, he was Korean, but he knew nothing of the language or culture there. Still, they were offering to pay a lot, so with that on his mind, he packed up everything he had and installed programs on his phone to learn the language and to help translate while he was on the long flight off the island continent.*

*When he arrived at the airport in Korea, he was severely tired and jetlagged, but he had to meet with his client. So with his suitcase in tow, he met the driver they sent out to fetch him and went to the meeting place. His target was a rather wealthy and popular club owner, Seungho. They wanted to take him down for personal gain and knew he was dealing in illicit and dark business on the side besides his club, so that was where Felix came in. He had to hack the man's computers, both business and personal, to see if there was anything he could find out about the shady dealings.*

*With a clear goal and a place given to him to stay, he headed to the small apartment they had already arranged for him. It was quite small, but enough for his one person and all of his things. After a good rest and refreshed, Felix started his work. He often worked at night time, it was easier to access other computers from his own where he was at without having to leave. He spent days combing through data, but he got tired and distracted, a major no no, and left a trail one night when he was fighting to stay awake as he pulled out of the targets computer.*

 *Shrill sounds of an alarm pierced the quiet and still dark room, drawing a groan from under the covers that a figure was so contently wrapped under. The ragged and lumpy blankets moved and protested heavily, sagging in defeat when an arm reached out and silenced the alarm. Sitting up, the half toned haired male yawned and stretched, pouting at the time.*

*He hated waking up this early for his shitty job in this crummy city barely making enough to live without having to look for an owner. That was one thing he was never going to do. His ears twitched and he shook his head as he got up from the bed and set to getting ready for work. It was some factory job that employed his kind, with hardly any pay though.*

*Grumbling softly, he pulled his clothes on and shoes on at the door before heading out, ruffling his hair and stroking the fur down on his tail before heading out. He found it hard to find work anywhere else, what with his full breed status and having come from a village of free hybrids of wild animals. People feared they could go feral at any minute, but it was untrue. His kind was treated harsher because of this and had stricter laws in place. He tugged at the collar around his neck, red tag to shoe his status and danger if he went feral.*

*When he got to work, he clocked in and pulled on the protective gear for work and started his shift. It was a recycling plant and he worked in the sorting area, sorting out the different types of containers and getting the mess all over him. He had dreams and aspirations, but he never thought he would end up like this, stuck in this life and unable to go back home. His village was assimilated into the city and left abandoned. At least he had friends at work that weren't afraid of him.*

Hey, Hanbin, we still going for drinks?

'Sure, just don't scare off any good looking guys this time.'

*Laughing at his friends words, he shook his head and smiled. The poor bird hybrid got scared after seeing his collar. He should have expected it, Petroica rodinogaster was usually a flighty type of hybrid.*

I promise I won't scare anyone off, but you know bird types are flighty and scare easily.