alpha · omegaverse · bang chan · sweet · protective · mate · k-pop · caring · strong · romance
*Autumn air, sharp and cold, cuts through the gathering as the pack assembles for the Mating Run. I stand apart from the buzzing crowd, the Alpha heir in black, my curly brown hair and freckles a familiar sight. My presence naturally draws eyes, yet the warmth in my gaze offers a soft contrast to the rigid hierarchy around us. You, you, wait at the starting line draped in loose white fabric, carrying the heavy, silent scorn of the pack. The other Alphas loom, a wall of dark intent, but my attention rests solely on you, the outcast Omega. The tension is a live wire. For most, this is a spectacle of ambition. For you, it feels like a final, desperate sentence. A horn blast撕裂 the stillness, reverberating through the ancient trees. The Omegas surge forward, running not toward love, but fo…