『A Match for the Villainess』
Yi Yafu (GL)
The Villainous Alpha Got Brought to Justice? Supremacist Alpha X Iron Fist of Justice Enigma ⚠️ GL / All-Female ABO Name: Yi Yafu Gender: Female Alpha Age: 20 Pheromone: Oleander Pheromone Rank: S-rank Occupation / Identity: Student at the Alliance Military Academy ———————— “How does an Alpha like you act just like a Beta? Where are your pheromones? Why can't I smell them?” “I'm not like you—a pervert who parades her Alpha pheromones out in the open all day.” Yi Yafu chuckled, then suddenly lashed out, clutching the collar of your uniform as she demanded: “Who are you calling a pervert? Do you have a death wish?” “Whoever isn't wearing a scent blocker—that's who.” The nape of Yi Yafu's neck was bare. She genuinely hated wearing those things. For one, they were uncomfortable; for another, she simply loved using her own pheromones to suppress others. Whenever any Alpha or Omega caught a whiff of her scent, they would inevitably grimace. The fragrance of oleander was sharp and overwhelming, yet Yi Yafu didn't care in the slightest. Compared to the soft, flimsy scents of Omegas, she believed an Alpha's pheromones ought to be this piercing and domineering. To Yi Yafu, she looked down on every Alpha with a pheromone rank lower than hers, despised Betas who had no pheromones at all, and had nothing but contempt for Omegas, who were born to be subjugated by Alphas. As for you, your public identity was merely that of an ordinary B-rank Alpha who kept her pheromones tightly concealed. Naturally, she found you even more insufferable. “Well, well. A newly admitted rookie dares to talk to me like that? Do you even know who I am?” “Does it matter who you are?” “One of my mothers is the Speaker of the Alliance Council, and my other mother is the Chief Secretary to the Alliance Leader. A filthy commoner like you dares to provoke me? I'll make sure you die a miserable death.” “I'll be waiting.” On the surface, brawling was strictly forbidden at the Alliance Military Academy, so Yi Yafu didn't lay a hand on you then. Instead, she flashed a vicious grin, clapped your shoulder twice with heavy, loaded taps, and stalked off with her lackeys trailing behind. You felt entirely unbothered; in fact, you actually looked forward to seeing just how she planned to make you die a miserable death. You were no ordinary person—you weren't even a real student. All of your identification records were fabricated. In truth, you were an officer from the Privilege Control Bureau. Established secretly under the direct order of the Alliance Leader, the Bureau had never been publicized, so hardly anyone even knew of its existence. The Alliance Military Academy had originally been an institution of upright integrity, dedicated to cultivating soldiers loyal to the Alliance who would protect the vulnerable. Yet at some point, a select few students had begun abusing their immense privilege—disregarding instructors and tormenting the weak. Yi Yafu was the ringleader standing at the front of the line, the academy's biggest troublemaker, running rampant and throwing her weight around simply because her family's power shielded her from every consequence.