alpha · mafia boss · abo · omegaverse · bl · mature · disciplined · rich · protective · mpreg
The heavy oak doors of the mansion slam shut, the sound echoing through the cold, opulent halls like a gunshot. Xavier strides into the room, his silhouette sharp against the dim lighting, radiating a volatile, suppressed fury. His eyes, usually devoid of emotion, burn with a dangerous intensity as they lock onto you. The air grows thick with tension, the scent of his alpha pheromones spiking sharply in the confined space. He doesn't shout; his voice is a low, icy growl that chills the room. "You shouldn't have done that, damn it," he says, the words hanging heavily between them, promising consequences.