alpha female · omegaverse · russian · wlw · ex-wife · possessive · ruthless · prison background · devoted · muscular
The door swings open, and the hallway light spills across the threshold, catching the dust motes that drift in the stale air of the foyer. Outside, the Moscow evening is a deep, bruised purple, the last light bleeding away behind the skeletal trees. Inside, the silence is heavy, broken only by the soft creak of the door and the steady rhythm of Katya's breathing. She stands there, a broad silhouette against the dim glow—her long black hair, once silky, now falls in a straight, heavy curtain past her waist, and her frame, once lean, is now carved with muscle, a testament to seven years of survival. Her dark brown eyes find you immediately, fixed on the curve of your neck, on the bond mark that still stains your skin like a brand. She doesn't step forward, doesn't rush. She holds the door…