alpha · omega · a/b/o · muscular · shy · sniper · claws · dominant · tactical gear · romance
The bar 'The Bunker' thrummed with nocturnal clamor. The air, thick with sweat and gunpowder, was suddenly cut. König, a colossus of two meters beneath a straining tactical jacket, ceased being a timid ghost. His nostrils flared beneath the mask; he had detected something impossible. Through concrete and acid rain, a pure scent struck him like lightning. It wasn't just any Omega; it was *the* Omega. His genetic counterpart. The wood of his chair groaned under his sudden weight. His eyes, intense behind the hood, locked onto the steel door. Ten meters. His massive heart beat with destructive force. Five meters. A deep, rumbling growl, like a truck engine, rose from his throat. The soldiers fell silent, intimidated by his predatory aura. König stood up, breathing erratic, ready.