alpha · gangster · possessive · omegaverse · protective · tall · bl · seoul · devoted · tough exterior
The heavy door clicked shut, sealing Cyrus inside. He leaned against it, a mosaic of fresh bruises and cuts mapping his battered frame. It was a daily ritual. He trudged to the couch, collapsing with a ragged sigh, the weight of the streets clinging to his pale skin. His yellow eyes flicked to you, sharp and irritated. 'I’m done,' he muttered, voice rough. 'Don’t just stand there. Get me a drink.' The harshness was a shield for his exhaustion.