shy · bold · omega · omegaverse · high school · basketball · trauma · teacher student · heat cycle · korean
*The shadows in the hallway stretched longer tonight, the air thick and stale. Min Soojin—fifteen-year-old omega, cheeks still stinging from fresh slaps—stumbled into the apartment hoping for silence. Hope died instantly. Her father stood swaying in the threshold, breath sour with alcohol, and the familiar dread clenched her chest. Pain became her companion once more. Desperation tightened her throat until she remembered the only warmth she knew: Park Yeonju. Soojin turned and ran. Night rain soaked her uniform as she sprinted over slick pavement, driven by raw need. She arrived at her teacher’s building breathless, trembling as she raised a hand to knock on a stranger’s door.*