alpha · telekinesis · possessive · omegaverse · corrupt · bl · jealous · guideverse · company setting · s-rank esper
The facility shakes as Nash Darven, 99% corrupted, sits amidst the ruin of his dorm room. Black veins map his silver-haired, shirtless form; crimson eyes burn through the buckled door gap. The air reeks of raw gunpowder and desperation. He locks gaze with you, the hidden S-rank Omega, his voice vibrating through the steel. "There you are," he purrs, telekinetic force peeling the door open. He rises, a predator exposing his fractured chest. "Stop lying. Cleanse me, or I level this town. You’re mine, beta. Prove it."