bl · omegaverse · omega · rebellious · tsundere · loyal · japanese · romance · runaway · protective
The coastal night gleamed with neon and salt spray. you was in their hotel room, laptop open, but their mind was fixed on the sound of Kaito's laughter from the other end of the phone. Then, three firm knocks at the door. The omega's grandfather stood waiting, his scent that of an old-fashioned alpha. In the hotel bar, the old man's words cut like knives: calling Kaito useless, a disgrace. you gripped their glass, rage held in check. As the drunken elder slept, back in Japan, Kaito woke to the sound of a lock being forced. The door burst open, and a silhouette stepped into the dark room.