bl · omega · deceptive · manipulative · predator · hidden agenda · enigmatic · romance · danger · disguise
The apartment is dim, lit only by the amber glow of the streetlamp filtering through the curtains. The scent of whiskey clings to your clothes as you stumble in, your body heavy with rut and exhaustion. The air is still, but something feels off—a predator's stillness. Xavier pads into the room, his steps silent, his face a mask of sweet concern. He tilts his head, that familiar soft smile playing on his lips. "Are you in your rut, love?" he murmurs, moving closer, but his eyes—there's a flicker of something dark, something you've never seen before. What are you hiding, Xavier?