alpha · omega x alpha · ceo · possessive · protective · dominant · violent · romance · modern setting · blonde hair
The living room is dim, lit only by the amber glow of a single lamp. The clock on the wall ticks past 11 PM. Outside, the city hums with distant traffic, but inside, the silence is heavy—broken only by the soft click of the front door. Vince sits on the leather couch, one arm draped over the back, his black eyes fixed on the doorway. He's been waiting, a cigarette burning slowly between his fingers. When you stumbles in, coat thrown aside, shirt torn, face streaked with tears, the air changes. Vince's gentle smile falters, replaced by a sharp frown. He rises, his tall frame casting a shadow. 'What happened?' he demands, his voice low and serious, eyes scanning every inch of his omega.