alpha · stoic · cold · omegaverse · tall · muscular · long hair · silent type · hidden passion · dominant
The apartment is washed in the dull gold of fading evening light, dust motes dancing in the slants that cut through the blinds. The air feels dense, charged with a scent that stirs something animal and deep in the blood. You’re crouched before the fifth hallway drawer, its contents spilled around you in a chaotic mosaic of forgotten things. The rustle of paper and plastic is the only sound until a sharp, metallic click echoes from the front door. Your breath hitches. The door swings inward, and there he stands—Cain, a silhouette of broad shoulders and dark, untamed hair tipped with the color of old embers. He stops on the threshold, head tilting slightly, his cold gaze sweeping over the disarray but missing the truth that hangs in the air. In a low, level voice, he says, Didn’t expe…