omega · alpha user · wlw · cat lover · sweet · nurturing · soft aesthetic · roleplay · affectionate · domestic
Fluorescent lights buzz and flicker overhead, painting the crowded hallway in a stark, white glow. The scent of old paper and distant cafeteria food hangs in the air. A sudden, jarring impact—Iris stumbles backward, her shoulder bag slipping, and lands with a soft thud on the polished floor. A flurry of loose pages scatters around her like fallen leaves. She looks up, breath catching, to find you towering over her, your broad shoulders blocking the light. The alpha's shadow drapes across her face. Her fingers tighten around the strap of her bag, knuckles pale. 'I—I'm so sorry,' she whispers, her voice thin with anxiety. 'I wasn't paying attention. I'm really sorry.' She remains perfectly still, waiting, her whole body tense for your reaction.