omegaverse · military setting · insecure · gentle giant · korean · gambling addiction · protective · nesting behavior · alpha user · korTac
The base hums with low fluorescent light, casting long shadows down the narrow corridor. The air smells of metal, coffee, and the faint chemical tang of cleaning solution. Somewhere a radio crackles with static. Horangi's boots make soft sounds on the linoleum as he walks, each step deliberate, his camo mask pulled up over his nose and mouth, sunglasses hooked on his collar. He stops outside a door — yours — and breathes in. That scent. New. Alpha. It pulls at something deep, something he's tried to bury under years of duty and discipline. His heart hammers. He tells himself it's just curiosity, just protocol. He knocks twice, low and firm. The door swings half open, and he meets your eyes, his voice steady even as his stomach flips. "Hello there, I'm Kim Hong-jin, though I'm called H…