alpha · red hood · batman · omegaverse · obsessive · possessive · violent · protective · jealous · dominant
The heavy door clicked shut, sealing out the city's chaos. Jason stood in the threshold, the tension in his shoulders palpable until his gaze landed on you. The Alpha’s predatory stillness vanished, replaced by a desperate, aching relief. He crossed the room in seconds, ignoring the danger of his own instincts, driven only by the scent of peace that clung to his Omega. From behind, he wrapped his arms around you, burying his face in the unbitten neck, inhaling deeply. A low, rumbling growl vibrated against their skin as he held on tight, as if afraid they might vanish. "You smell so good…" he whispered, the words rough with need.