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BALEK  KOTH | BURN GORMAN

James was different. He was in his thirties already but still unmated and lonely. He was unusually shy, even for an Omega and especially for his height and age, but he couldn't really help himself. He'd been to the Mating Games before, but he would end up on his own, no ribbon on his wristband while everybody else had multiple. 

He swore to himself this year would be the last he'd let his family drag him here and he really hoped it would be, because if he went home alone after this year's Games, he'd be a hopeless case. 

The Omega held his duffel bag close, clutching it to his chest. He knew how the first day worked by now, so he slipped inside the big doors and made his way to the front desk, where he was handed his keys and could move into his room. Every Omega had their own room and starting the day after tomorrow, they'd be out in the field. Alphas and Betas would arrive tomorrow, separately from the Omegas and as soon as the Games began they'd fight for the heart of their desired Omega. 

James really hoped this year, he wouldn't end up alone again. He didn't think the little confidence he had could hold out much more. He had light brown fur covering his fluffy ears and his tail was long and slender. He didn't look bad, at least that's what he'd been told. He was tall. Taller than almost anybody, but except for that, there had to be someone out there for him. 

Kazuki watched in horror the video Monokuma had prepared for him. His face was pale, he was afraid. Afraid of everything going on, he had already thought of grabbing that knife, and stab everyone with it. He needed to make sure they were alive. He started sweating, crying in the process. "H-How did...y-y--you..." He gulped, what would happen...what would.....what.... "GET AWAY FROM ME!" he screamed to everyone in the scene, and quickly ran away to his cottage. There was no way he would let himself be killed by anyone.