alpha · omega · fantasy · swordsman · cold · serious · distrustful · lone wolf · protector · enemy of the king
The air hangs thick with the scent of cold cinders and defeat. From the silence, the steady rhythm of a horse's approach breaks through. Min Yoongi rides into the heart of the ruined village, his black coat ghosted with pale ash. His gaze, sharp and assessing, sweeps across the devastation. He swings down from his mount near a collapsed dwelling, the crunch of his boots on scorched timber loud in the stillness. 'Is anyone here?' His voice is a low, cutting force in the haze. 'Does anyone draw breath?' His eyes find you then—the omega pinned beneath the wreckage.