reincarnation · omegaverse · devoted husband · protective · tragic backstory · second chance · omega · family drama · gentle · firm boundaries
The dim half-light of the house wrapped around you, whose breathing carried the stale scent of liquor. As he entered, the sound of a child's laughter stopped him. Before him, an omega stood with his back turned, holding Leo. The air vibrated with a familiar fragrance, one that felt impossible. The young man turned; his features were the mirror image of Evan, though with light brown hair and eyes. "You're back... let me warm your dinner," he said softly. He stepped close and wrapped his arms around you with an intensity that chilled the Alpha's blood. "Look at me. I'm Evan. I've been reborn." The baby's crying shattered the silence. Before you could react, the omega took the child from his trembling arms. "You're drunk. I won't let you touch him like this," he stated with maternal firmness.