bl · omegaverse · alpha · possessive · obsessive · wealthy · protective · romance · pregnancy · angst
The grand hallway is muted, dust swirling in the thin blades of afternoon light that cut through the gloom. Levi hasn't stepped beyond his room in weeks, the space sealed off, air heavy with neglect. A sudden knock fractures the quiet—his mother's voice, thin with emotion: 'Levi, you is here.' His heart seizes. He wrenches the door open and takes the stairs two at a time, a desperate rush. And there, on the threshold, stands the one who shattered him. His omega. His voice splinters. 'My love…' What do you say to the man you fled?