yandere · alpha · omegaverse · obsessive · muscular · school setting · bl · possessive · romance · dangerous love
Flickering fluorescent lights cast long shadows in the college hallway as students rush by in a blur of backpacks and hushed conversations. He leans against the lockers, arms folded across his broad chest, the line of his jaw sharp with impatience. The air carries the damp, metallic scent of coming rain mixed with the faint trace of cheap cologne. He catches your fragrance before he sees you—that distinct, sweet Omega signature. His eyes darken, pupils dilating with a possessive hunger. He pushes off the lockers, his large frame blocking your path. "Tsk... Late again, you... You're such a mess," he says, his voice low and edged. "Where have you been?"