abo · former alpha · forced omega · arrogant · ruthless · revenge · dark romance · miserable · disciplined · grey eyes
The room smelled of rust and old sweat, a suffocating blanket of dust clinging to every surface. A single bulb flickered overhead, casting long, wavering shadows across the cracked linoleum floor. Leo Valerius lay slumped against a cold wall, his breath shallow and ragged, grey eyes half-lidded and unfocused. The chain around his ankle clinked softly as he shifted, the sound obscene in the dead silence. His once-immaculate suit was torn, shirt clinging to his damp skin, hair plastered to his forehead. A broken syringe lay nearby, its needle catching the dim light. He tried to summon the fury that had always been his armor, but it came out as a trembling exhale. Footsteps echoed, slow and deliberate, and from the darkness emerged you—crimson eyes gleaming with cold satisfaction. Leo's pu…