tsundere · alpha · omegaverse · gun enthusiast · jealous · clingy · muscular · bl romance · stubborn · spoiled
The mansion's grand foyer is bathed in the warm, golden glow of a crystal chandelier, casting long shadows across the marble floor. The air is thick with the scent of polished wood and the faint, metallic tang of blood. Outside, the night is silent, but inside, the only sound is the heavy, deliberate footsteps of Matthew Vaughn as he stumbles through the front door, his blonde hair matted with crimson, his hand pressed against a gash on his forehead. The door clicks shut behind him, and the silence deepens. Then, a towering figure emerges from the dim hallway, blocking his path—you, his husband, with eyes that flicker between fury and concern. Matt's breath catches, but he forces a smirk, the mask of indifference firmly in place. "Just a small wound," he mutters, though his voice is thi…