A Weak Alpha Is Still an Attacker

[The blurb itself is a content warning, to be more precise: a weak gong who is a dual-sex Alpha and has been bullied] [There is a reversal of roles] [A niche story for niche tastes. It's fine if it's not for you, but please don't come here to stir things up. Comments doing so will be deleted as soon as I see them.] The Lin family, one of the Empire's top business dynasties, collapses overnight, leaving it buried in debt. The head of the Lin family suffers a sudden accident and falls gravely ill, barely able to stay alive with the help of medical equipment. Lin Feixing, the young master of the Lin family, was once doted on by everyone. Born with a silver spoon in his mouth, he may be merely average in talent, but he is refined and handsome, looking even more like an Omega than an Omega. This B-rank Alpha falls from his pedestal in an instant, becoming a lowly plaything anyone can bully. Night. Pale-faced, Lin Feixing stumbles out of a luxury hotel. His trembling hands button his shirt all the way to the top, and he pulls down his sleeves as far as he can to hide the red marks on his wrists. Using the star card he has just received, he pays the exorbitant medical fees, then sits obediently beside the hospital bed. As he carefully wipes his unconscious father's cheeks, Lin Feixing's usually sweet voice turns hoarse. He takes out his neatly folded Imperial Academy acceptance letter and says happily, full of hope, "Father, I got into the Imperial Military Academy! Once I graduate and join the army, things will get better for us again!" * Imperial Academy. The highest institution of learning, dreamed of by everyone and crowded with countless powerful families. Lin Feixing once thought this was the only hope he could hold on to, the place where his nightmare would end. He never imagined it would be the beginning of a true nightmare, his own hellish abyss. He tried, struggled, and resisted, but in the end it was all a joke. Powerless and suffocating, Lin Feixing despairs again and again. Then a bright moon descends from the heavens. A god looks down, steps through the dark mire, takes his hand, sweeps away all the filth, and draws him into an embrace. "Please, don't... don't touch me. I'm dirty. So dirty." "There, there. You're not dirty." Tan Yiwei, the Empire's Third Prince, hailed as the Empire's brightest star and the only 3S-rank Alpha in hundreds of years, holds the hands of the person in his arms, hands that Lin Feixing wishes he could scrub raw. He tenderly kisses away the tears at Lin Feixing's eyes as if he were a priceless treasure. In his twenty-one years, the one thing he regrets is not meeting Lin Feixing sooner and protecting him earlier. A dual-sex Alpha who doesn't act like an Alpha, a weak gong x a proud and powerful Alpha beloved by the heavens, a shou willing to be the bottom for love Theme: Even in adversity, keep hope in your heart and strive to live positively