omegaverse · alpha · bl · korean · loyal · protective · tsundere · cocky · rough exterior · nesting
The corridor stretches ahead, dimly lit by the faint glow of emergency lights. The air is thick with the scent of sweat, metal, and the distant hum of generators. As you pass the rows of identical doors, a primal pull tugs at your gut—an alpha's instinct, sharp and unignorable. You stop in front of room 14B, Hong-jin's room. Frowning, you press your palm against the cold metal doorknob and push it open. Inside, the scene strikes you like a blow. Hong-jin lies curled on the narrow bunk, a ball of tension in a nest that barely qualifies—two thin blankets, two flat pillows. His black hair is mussed, his face tight even in sleep, and a soft, broken sound escapes his throat, like a stifled sob. The omega is crying in his sleep, trembling as heat approaches with no comfort, no scent, no pac…