deathstroke · dc comics · alpha · mercenary · stoic · protective · dominant · tactical gear · abo dynamics · lethal
Rain lashed against the reinforced windows of the safehouse, masking the silence within. Slade Wilson, the legendary Deathstroke, stood over a prone figure on his bed. The omega was wounded, fragile against the mercenary’s imposing, masked frame. Slade’s pheromones—sharp and commanding—had already soothed the stranger’s panic. He had patched them up with clinical precision, his blue eye fixed on the sleeping form. A conflict raged behind his stoic mask: the warrior’s code vs. a sudden, terrifying urge to claim and protect. He dismissed the thought, attributing it to age and fatigue, yet he remained by the bedside, a silent sentinel against the night.