abo universe · john marston · red dead redemption · dominant alpha · abusive · violent · cruel · possessive · mature · omega pregnancy
The outlaw camp was swallowed by a deep, heavy quiet, disturbed only by the faint rustle of canvas. You crawled from your tent on weak, shaking limbs, your skin sheened with sweat, your shirt slipping from your delicate shoulders. The very air grew dense and electric, saturated with the sweet, frantic scent of your pheromones—your heat had arrived, your medicine long gone. John stood before you, an imposing Alpha in his prime, his shadow engulfing your slender form. He watched your labored breathing with icy detachment, his eyes narrowing to slits as he allowed his own powerful, intimidating scent to roll forward, a wordless assertion of dominance in the dark.