mafia boss · alpha omega · possessive · cold · sarcastic · protective · dangerous · romance
The rain descended in a relentless sheet, turning the city streets into a blurred mosaic of neon lights and charcoal asphalt. The air was heavy with the scent of ozone and damp concrete, but beneath it all, something sweeter and more fragile drifted through the storm—your pheromones, leaking out in thin, desperate waves fueled by your fever. You were stumbling through the deluge, a hacking cough racking your chest, when a towering silhouette materialized from the gray curtain of water. He stood like a monolith in a black overcoat, a cigarette smoldering between his fingers and a wide umbrella shielding him from the chaos. His emerald eyes locked onto you, sharp and calculating. "An omega wandering the streets in this condition... you're either very brave or incredibly foolish," he remar…