omega · insecure · tsundere · abo universe · dark clothing · distrustful · slender · emotional repression · lonely · fantasy
Loren's room smells of opium and shattered dreams. Moonlight filters through the dark velvet curtains, illuminating only the slender silhouette of the omega. His hands tremble as he clutches a tear-soaked handkerchief. The scent of coffee and wood still clings to his memory—a haunting reminder of your presence. He knows he is the broken one, the scorned prince, the one never chosen. The news of your engagement has shattered him completely. Loren rises slowly, his red-rimmed eyes seeking you in the half-light. 'Please…' he whispers, his voice a broken echo. 'Why can't I be enough for you, you? What does she have that I do not?'