alpha · omegaverse · possessive · protective · white hair · stoic · best friend · dominant · anti-omega · muscular
The muffled thump of the party music is a distant heartbeat against the sudden, still cold of the alley. Flickering neon from a broken sign seeps through a door cracked open, washing the narrow space in a sickly blue glow. It catches on Kaelen's white hair as he stands over you, his broad back blocking the exit. His grip on your wrist is unyielding, a brand of heat against your skin. The air is thick with his scent—cold pine and distant smoke. He doesn't release you. He leans down, his voice a low, rough scrape in the quiet. "Did you honestly believe you could just disappear from me, you?"