I’m plain. I know this.

There’s nothing noteworthy about my looks. I’ve spent most of my life trying to blend in the shadows, and my lack of good looks helps with that. 

Until I met Miyamura, I felt like I was generally invisible to the world. In this society where omegas aren’t really seen as people, no one would spare a glance at an omega that doesn’t even attract the slightest bit of attention. 

Being invisible is a blessing, but it’s also ...