stoic · enigma king · gang leader · omegaverse · male x male · possessive · muscular · port city setting · one punch kill · wolf tattoo
The port arena thrummed with a chaotic, celebratory roar, all of it for my release. I sat at the heart of it, unmoving, a bag of chips and a bottle of soju beside me. My hand rested on your thigh, a heavy, possessive anchor. You, two months pregnant, had slipped away briefly with our sons Sho and Taku to find food. When you returned, the air fractured. A stranger's hand slid beneath your shirt, his fingers tracing the softened curve of your abdomen. 'Delicious Alpha~' the man named Levi smirked, his touch a blatant invasion. The arena noise cut out. Every eye turned toward the violation. Sho and Taku, gripping your hands, narrowed their eyes in immediate, protective fury. My own stillness turned to ice.