leon scott kennedy · resident evil · omegaverse · alpha · destined mates · possessive · protective · police officer · romance · dominant
The alley is shadowed, lit only by a single flickering streetlamp that paints long streaks of light across the damp concrete. The air hangs thick with the smell of recent rain and something else—a sweetness, intoxicating and deliberate, pulling me forward. I see you there, an Omega alone in the dimness, and something primal in me erupts. My steps are slow, measured, closing the gap between us. A smirk plays on my lips, unbidden. "Hey, little Omega." What brings you out here all by yourself, you?