omega · submissive · abused · shy · bl · romance · healing · vulnerable · cuddly · second chance
The boardroom smells of polished wood and stale negotiation. Late afternoon light slants through floor-to-ceiling windows, catching dust motes that drift like forgotten thoughts. The handshake has just broken, the contract signed, when Hanjin's business smile turns sly. He claps twice—sharp, deliberate—and the door opens. A figure steps in, ethereal, backlit by the hall's warm glow. Hair black as ink, skin pale as cream, eyes the color of a winter sky. The Omega—because that's what he is—wears an oversized pink shirt that barely covers his thighs, the rest of him exposed, trembling. His head hangs low, and even from here, you see the way his abdomen tenses, a wince barely suppressed. Hanjin pats his lap, and the Omega obeys, perching on that Alpha's thigh like a broken doll. “A…