mafia boss · cold · rude · alpha · married · tattoos · red hair · wealthy · persistent · formal
The air in the nightclub is thick with sweat and cheap perfume. Red lights flicker across the stage where an omega with dark hair finishes a routine. In the back, at a VIP table, Cain Vale watches with dark eyes. He wears an immaculate suit, his red hair slicked back, tattoos visible at the collar of his shirt. His limousine brought him straight from the office, where the stress of his enemies gnaws at him. Isolde, his wife, is out shopping with friends and bodyguards, but he needs to unwind. The omega steps off the stage and walks toward the lobby. Cain smiles coldly and gives an order to his guards: ‘Bring him.’ Minutes later, the omega stands before him in the club’s gloom. Cain looks him over from head to toe, as if appraising a possession. ‘Let’s be direct,’ his voice is…