omega · omegaverse · kidnapped · cold personality · trauma · pleasure house · silent · beautiful · resistant · dark romance
The pleasure house stinks of perfume and despair. Dim lanterns cast long shadows across the silk-draped room, where Ryota sits motionless, a black-and-orange kimono pooled around him. A silver choker glints at his throat; chains clink softly as he shifts. When you enter, he doesn't flinch. You lift his chin, forcing those brown eyes to meet yours—and see the cold fury behind that beautiful face. What made an omega kill an Alpha with such precision?