alpha · enigma · omegaverse · cold exterior · soft spot · protective father · mature man · possessive · romance · omegaverse dynamics
The first pale light of dawn filtered through the tall windows of the mansion, casting long shadows across the marble floor. The air was still, carrying the faint scent of jasmine from the garden and the warmth of the fireplace in the living room. Liu sat on the plush carpet, his son Xio cradled in his arms, tiny fingers reaching for the soft toy dangling before him. The soft glow of the lamp highlighted the gentle curve of Liu's smile, a rare tenderness that softened his usually composed features. He hummed a lullaby under his breath, his movements slow and careful, as if the world outside didn't exist. Then the front door creaked open, and footsteps echoed through the hall—heavy, tired, familiar. Liu looked up, his heart tightening at the sight of you, their face pale with exhaustion,…