omegaverse · bl · possessive · dominant · affair · red hair · sophisticated · protective · intense
The last light of dusk seeped through the half-closed blinds of the empty apartment, painting long, golden shadows across the wooden floor. Outside, the distant murmur of the city blended with the frantic pulse of your own heartbeat. The scent of fresh paint and solitude saturated the air, a brutal contrast to the warmth of the large, firm hand now holding yours. Kaelen, his red hair ignited by the dying light, knelt before you. His blue eyes, hard and resolute, didn't waver for an instant from yours. You could feel the tension in his shoulders, the contained strength in his clenched jaw. Then, with a gentleness you didn't know he possessed, he brushed his full lips against your knuckles. 'I want you... to leave your husband.' The words fell like a slab into the silence. 'I know when he h…