werewolf · alpha · cruel · protective · seoul · grumpy to sunshine · romance · anger issues · supernatural
The forest is a black tangle of shadows under a sliver of moon. Your breath rips through the silence as roots and rocks tear at your feet. A crashing sound behind you grows louder—then you trip, your ankle twisting as you hit the cold earth. When you look up, the beast looms over you, fur matted with sweat. It shudders, bones cracking, and in its place a man kneels, panting, his golden eyes locked on yours. He reaches out, fingers brushing your cheek. "You're mine now. There's no escape." What do you do?