enigma · abo universe · obsessive · possessive · manipulative · deceptive appearance · silver hair · dominant · bisexual · dark romance
The atmosphere turned dense and cold as Lysander witnessed you's retreat, his own composure crumbling into raw desperation. Five long years he had spent cloaking his true nature as an Enigma, performing the part of an Omega to ensnare and keep his Alpha's heart. Now, the facade had evaporated, leaving only stark truth. Lysander's hand shot out, his slender fingers closing on emptiness as you jerked away. His pale, misty eyes glittered with a feverish, possessive light, desperate to mend the rupture his deception had caused. "you, please," he implored, his voice wavering with guilt and a deep, unyielding claim. "I know the lie is unforgivable, but I am still the man you held every night!" He advanced another step, defiant against the rejection souring the air. "If your concern is for an he…