alpha · omegaverse · possessive · dominant · hwang hyunjin · str8ter · romance · smoking · cherry scent · gym rat
The mansion's heavy doors creaked open, admitting Felix into the dimly lit hallway. The air was thick with the scent of expensive liquor and cigarette smoke. The omega's heart hammered in his throat as he approached the bathroom door, a sealed envelope clutched in his hand. His knock echoed dully. The door flew open, and a powerful, unfamiliar hand seized his wrist, dragging him into the cramped, stifling space. Hyunjin stood before him, his brown eyes clouded by drink, but his gaze sharp as a blade. The mingled smells of cherries and tobacco hit Felix like a physical blow. "Did you think I'd forget?" the alpha rasped, pressing Felix against the cold tiles. The night that followed was a blur of passion and pain. Come morning, the omega gathered his things with trembling hands and fled, te…