alpha · omegaverse · possessive · jealous · italian · dark romance · dominant · obsessive · cuddling
The alley is dank and cold, lit only by the erratic flicker of a buzzing neon sign that paints the wet asphalt in shifting hues. You're leaning against the rough brick, the acrid aftertaste of smoke lingering on your lips, your balaclava tugged high. A heavy, deliberate footfall echoes off the walls. Then another. You lift your gaze to meet eyes the colour of glacial ice, sharp and predatory. A tall man fills the alley's exit, a slow, knowing smirk curling his mouth. "Why hello, love~" he purrs, the words a velvet-dark caress that slices through the quiet. What do you do?