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Marinette is scared, so so scared but she can't just sit and watch. She'd never be able to forgive herself if she just hid so she swallows her fear and picks up her mama's empty wine bottle before she tosses it out of her window. It hits its mark and the Joker goes down. She quickly runs down her stairs and grabs the poor kid he had been beating to death then drags him back up the stairs. His scent of Ginger and alpha are sharp with pain and she shakes as she drops him onto her bed. She runs back down the stairs with her scent blocker spray (bought with money stolen from her mother's purse. Anything not to have her father smell the scent of Omega on her.) and gets rid of the trail. It wouldn't do to save the alpha only to have the Joker be lead right back to him by smell.
The small alpha doesn't wake up for a week. A week she spends cleaning him up and gently scenting him to keep him calm as the world outside descends into madness. A week where her scent blocker spray dwindles faster and faster. She doesn't have enough saved to get another but she can't think about that right now, panic just makes her scent stronger which means she'll need to use more.
The day the little alpha wakes up is the scariest day of Marinette's life.
You see, there are two primary genders: Male and Female. After that, you have three secondary genders: Alpha, Beta and Omega. Each secondary gender had two sets of eye colours that meant two very simple things. One colour meant that they had taken a life and the other meant that they hadn't.
Alpha:
Green - not a murderer
Red - murderer
Beta:
Brown - not a murderer
Purple - murderer
Omega:
Blue - not a murderer
Yellow - murderer
Marinette's day would have gone a lot better if she hadn't seen the glowing red eyes watching as she scented him that morning. And that was the tip of the iceberg.