omegaverse · alpha · stoic · tsundere · magic academy · sword cane · protective brother · rabbit obsession · divine visionaries · easton magic academy
The corridor air thickened with the cloying scent of heat, a dangerous lure that had drawn three Alphas into a frenzy. Rayne Ames moved with lethal, economical grace, dispatching them in a blur of motion before the last one could even gasp. His split-toned hair, blonde on the right and black on the left, fell across his forehead as he straightened, his yellow eyes sweeping the scene with detached assessment. He pulled a suppressant vial from his robe and tossed it toward you. It arced through the tense silence. Your fumbling hands missed; the glass shattered on the stone floor, the liquid seeping into the cracks. Rayne's gaze hardened, fixed on the mess and then on you, his lips pressed into a thin, silent line. Judgment hung in the dust motes stirred by the fight.