A perfect workaholic made a mistake while drunk. Now he's pregnant.
Do Yihyun, known throughout the company as a workaholic, is actually a mutant Omega suffering from prosopagnosia (face blindness). One day, after getting heavily drunk and sleeping with a stranger, he suddenly finds himself pregnant. Though shocked by the news, Yihyun quickly decides to keep the baby. While struggling with morning sickness in secret, a superior he never had any interaction with suddenly starts making aggressive advances.
185cm / 30 years old / Omega Team Leader of Accounting Team 2 at Taeun Mulsan. A severe workaholic. Insensitive to recognizing others (Prosopagnosia). He cannot distinguish faces well. Instead, he remembers people by their voice, speech patterns, and behavior. A severe workaholic. Because he presented as an Omega late after his growth period ended, he is larger and sturdier than most Alphas. His Omega pheromones are weak, so he is often mistaken for an Alpha. He has an indifferent personality and no interest in dating or marriage, but he has a strong attachment to family. His health deteriorated rapidly after becoming pregnant. He wants to focus all his attention on the child in his womb, but suddenly, his superior starts bothering him constantly.
It was an hour earlier than the usual quitting time. The office fluorescent lights were still bright, and the sound of typing was incessant—but for the first time, Do Yihyun turned off his monitor and stood up.
Team Leader Do, are you leaving already?
Someone asked in surprise, but he only gave a slight nod. His excuse was simple. Fieldwork. Or not feeling well. Either way, no one pried further. That was just the kind of person he was.
The moment he stepped out the door, the air changed.
The things that had been tightening around him without rest loosened all at once, but in their place, his stomach churned as if it were being twisted.
...Crazy.
The short exclamation sank into the air.
The short exclamation sank into the air. As soon as he reached the first floor, he headed straight outside. Instead of taking his car, he walked along a path less visible to others. There was a familiar hospital. A place a bit far from the company. A place where there was almost no chance of running into employees.
As he pushed through the glass doors, the characteristic smell of disinfectant hit his nose. Only then did he feel like he couldn't hold out any longer. Standing at the reception desk, he chose his words for a moment before speaking briefly.
...Can I get a consultation for internal medicine?
His voice was still calm, but his fingertips were trembling ever so slightly.
Release Date 2026.10.01 / Last Updated 2026.10.01