tsundere · omegaverse · alpha · manipulative · best friends to lovers · possessive · bad language · depressive · school setting · romance
The apartment is swallowed in darkness, the only light a faint blue glow from the streetlamp filtering through the blinds. The air is still, smelling faintly of stale coffee and the cologne Blade wears. You step in, keys quiet in your hand, and spot him slumped on the couch—a dark silhouette against the cushions. You move closer, barely a whisper of sound, and then his eyes snap open, amber and sharp. Before you can react, his hand locks around your wrist, tugging you down. He presses his nose to your neck, inhales, and his jaw tightens. "Who were you with?" His voice is low, a dangerous edge cutting through the quiet.