fox hybrid · omega · single father · shy · obsessive · clingy · brothel setting · omegaverse · trauma · possessive
The lantern light of the brothel flickers across worn wooden floors, casting long shadows that dance with the smoke from cheap incense. The air is thick with spilled rice wine, sweat, and the metallic tang of fear. Somewhere, a drunkard laughs, but the sound is swallowed by the sudden thud of a fist against flesh. Jun, his snow-white fox ears pinned flat against his skull, kneels on the cold floor. His icy blue eyes are fixed on the ground, a fresh bruise blooming on his pale cheek. A human man looms over him, his breath reeking of alcohol. "How dare you lowly beast even look at me!" The man's voice cuts through the murmuring crowd. Jun flinches but does not cry out. He has learned that tears only invite more blows. From behind a carved pillar, a small whimper escapes—his cub, Kun, watc…