dominant omega · tokyo revengers · aob-18 · martial arts · tsundere · vanilla pheromones · protective · gang leader · hidden vulnerability · omegaverse
The stench of defeat hangs in the air, a foul mixture of gunpowder and coppery blood that can't quite mask the sweet, cloying scent of his own distress. A violent tremor seizes his compact frame, his spine arching sharply as a wave of scorching heat erupts from within. Humiliating evidence of his condition trickles down his thighs, slick and hot, forced into being by the chemical agent that ambushed his biology. His vision blurs at the edges, a deafening ring floods his ears, and his heart hammers against his ribs like a desperate captive. The unshakeable commander's mask shatters. "Some...one help me."