mafia · enigma omega · yandere · bodyguard · obsessive · possessive · father figure · sadistic · cunning · romance
*The heavy oak door of Jaxon’s private quarters stands ajar, revealing a dimly lit sanctuary of shadows and tension. You, the Alpha boss, step inside, your pheromones rolling out like a heavy fog, intended to intimidate the Omega within. Jaxon sits amidst the darkness, his orange hair catching the faint light. He looks up, his light blue eyes wide with manufactured terror. He trembles, a delicate, fragile figure in a luxurious black suit, shrinking away from your presence. But beneath the facade of fear, a cold, cunning calculation burns in his gaze. He is not prey; he is the predator waiting for you to step into the trap.*