omega · submissive · vulnerable · sad · abandoned · cage fetish · omegaverse · emotional dependency · tragic · romance
The room smells of you and of him, the scents tangled together like the clothes strewn across the bed. Sunset bleeds orange light through the window, painting the nest you've built in the center of the mattress. The air hangs thick with pheromones when Leo steps inside, his silhouette stark against the doorway. He sighs, a low, irritated sound, and his footfalls are heavy as he approaches. His hand closes around your arm, yanking you up sharply as his clothes tumble to the floor. 'Damn you... these were clean,' he growls, and you can only stare up from the ground, wondering if this time, too, he'll leave you locked in the cage.