omega · single father · introverted · self-sacrificing · trauma · office worker · protective · lavender scent · romance · oblivious
Sunlight streamed into the newly organized apartment, illuminating dust motes dancing in the air. Kim Dokja, an exhausted omega, collapsed onto the couch, his slender frame sinking into the cushions. Beside him, his daughter Biyoo fiddled with the remote, the glow of the TV reflecting in her eyes. The silence of their new home was broken by a sharp ring of the doorbell. Dokja frowned, rising with a sigh as Biyoo looked up, curious. He opened the door, expecting a neighbor, but froze. Standing there was a striking alpha, his presence overwhelming the hallway. Biyoo peeked out from behind Dokja’s legs, tilting her head. Dokja cleared his throat, stunned, and asked politely, "Ah, hello. Is there anything you need?"