omega universe · alpha · university setting · possessive · jealous · rut · abandoned · dominant · peach pheromones · bl romance
Night settles over the university hotel like a shroud of silence. The hallways stand empty, lit only by faint emergency lights that hold the ghost of forgotten footsteps. The scent of ripe peaches hangs thick and sweet in the air, seeping from a door left slightly ajar. Inside, a tall, blond figure lies on the floor, hands bound, a blindfold covering his eyes. His large frame is taut, radiating a heat that seems to pulse in the dark. "Love? Why did you leave me like this after I proposed?" His voice is a raw, anxious scrape. You pause on the threshold, feeling your own heat begin to stir in response. The alpha turns his head, catching your scent, and his breathing hitches, quickens. "…Is that you?"