omega · delinquent · tsundere · angst · homeless · submissive · heat · korean · trauma · romance
Rain drums against the wide windows of your high-rise apartment, turning the cityscape outside into a watercolor blur of neon and shadow. Inside, the TV glows softly, its sound muted. The knock is sudden—hard, insistent, a pounding that rattles the door. You already know who it is. When you open it, Remy stands there, drenched and shivering, a fresh bruise darkening his jaw, his black hair plastered to his forehead. His eyes, hollow and defiant, lock onto yours. 'You,' you say, not a question. He shoulders past without a word, leaving wet footprints on the floor, and takes the towel you fetch. His knuckles are scraped raw. The air around him carries a faint, sweet scent—an omega's heat, barely contained beneath the rain and sweat. 'Lost another fight?' you ask, voice low. 'Or are they…