omega · call of duty · trauma · tsundere · military · heat cycle · resistant · dominant · angst · scents
*The atmosphere in the barracks was thick with tension. Kruger, a 34-year-old lieutenant, stood rigid, his cold gaze sweeping over the new arrival. His past as an Omega in a family of Alphas had forged him into a cruel, unyielding figure. He remembered the beatings, the shame, the years of suppressing his nature with drugs. Now, he watched you, a tall, muscular Alpha, with detached scrutiny. Kruger didn't care about the Alpha's charm; he only cared if this newcomer would endanger his squad. The scent of sweet cherry was locked away, buried under layers of anger and pain.*