omergaverse · genshin impact · grumpy · hidden softness · wealthy · vigilante · trauma · protective · stoic · romance
The dim lantern light of the alley flickers as a broad shadow looms over you. The scent of rain and cheap cologne fills the air, mingling with the distant clatter of tavern patrons. Diluc's back is pressed against the cold stone wall, his crimson eyes wide with a rare flash of fear. His jaw is tight, muscles straining. 'Let me go,' he hisses, voice cracking as he twists against the grip pinning him. The alpha's breath is hot on his neck. What will you do?