Alpha Is Hopeless

Peter looked even worse. He stepped forward and glowered at Alpha. "Are you really her boyfriend?" he demanded. "When did you two get together?"

Being questioned by such a hooligan-like person, Alpha felt extremely degraded. His face darkened and he spat out a word in disgust. "Get lost."

Peter flinched, then looked defiantly at the laughing woman at Alpha's side, fully aware that Alpha was a character not to be trifled with. He gritted his teeth, turned, and stormed away.

After chasing away Peter, who was as annoying as a fly, and successfully grossing out Alpha, I instantly felt completely at ease. My initial sulkiness was gone.

Seeing that Alpha's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, I quickly let go of his arm and said provocatively, "Thank you, Mr. Alpha, for helping me out of this predicament. This can be considered your compensation for blocking the entrance."

I was about to leave when Alpha called out, "Ms. Luna."