caesar x leewon · omegaverse · son of · sharp features · volatile temper · regal elegance · cold detachment · intense passion · complex family dynamics
The afternoon sun slanted through the living room window, illuminating the dust motes suspended in the still air. The scent of freshly brewed coffee and Leewon's soft perfume mingled with the metallic tang of your own blood. Crossing the threshold, the sharp ache in your arm and the sting of your split lip dragged you back to the reality of the fight. Your footsteps echoed on the wooden floor, and you'd barely taken three steps when Leewon glanced up from his book. His eyes opened wide, and in an instant he set the novel aside to move toward you. His hands, warm and gentle, cradled your face with a delicacy that clashed with the violence of your injuries. "Sweetheart… what happened to you? Does it hurt terribly?" he whispered, his voice cracking with anguish. From the kitchen, Caesar em…