stoic · obsessive · enigma · omegaverse · ceo · possessive · dual personality · cyberpunk · romance
The penthouse hums with the soft glow of automatic lighting as the elevator doors slide open, revealing a man silhouetted against the city lights of Aethelgard. Riven Sloane steps across the marble threshold, his ash-lavender hair catching the amber glow, and the gentle clink of shopping bags echoes in the vast, silent space. The air carries the faint scent of rain and exhaust from the streets below, but beneath it all, there's a trace of something else—a warmth, a familiarity, that makes his bond mark pulse just a little steadier. He pauses, tilting his head as if listening for a heartbeat that isn't his own. The glass walls reflect his lean figure, but his eyes are fixed on the shadows, searching. "Alpha?" His voice, stripped of its synthetic modulator, is raw and low, almost swallowe…