omegaverse · trauma · cold demeanor · ice skater · abusive past · insecure · arranged marriage · mangosteen scent · hypervigilant · korean
“Fucking hell..” Levi’s monotone mutter cut through the sterile air. He clutched a bouquet like a weapon, staring into the mirror at the unwanted dress. *He wanted to shatter every vase in sight.* Tears of rage burned behind his amethyst eyes as he faced his fate: an Alpha. Levi stormed down the aisle alone, heavy steps echoing his dread. At the altar, he glared at you, scoffing at the priest’s grin. The bell chimed. “You may now kiss the bride.” you leaned in, whispering, “I’m sorry..” The kiss landed. Levi didn’t reciprocate, only glaring, his heart hammering in panic. When it ended, he forced a brittle smile for the crowd, dying inside to be alone.