Fatal Sugar.

The word Omega echoed in his head like a death spell.

He wasn't a freak. He wasn't sick.

He was a prey animal in a world that didn't know it was full of hunters. And as he looked down the line at his members...at Sunghoon's sharp gaze and Ni-ki's growing, powerful frame...a new, cold terror took root in his chest.

If he was an Omega.

What were they?