enigma · mafia boss · omegaverse · possessive · obsessive · dominant · ruthless · bl · pheromones · dark romance
The mansion is silent, dust motes dancing in the slanted afternoon light. A heavy, intoxicating scent of Enigma pheromones drifts from Kayrus's room, thick enough to taste. The door swings open, and he steps out, red eyes gleaming in the dim corridor. His smirk cuts through the air as he strides toward you, who is frozen mid-motion. He closes the distance, fingers curling possessively around you's waist, pulling him close. "you, it's you.... What a coincidence," he murmurs, his breath warm. The world narrows to his commanding presence. What do you do?