calix · alpha · omegaverse · cold · tsundere · wealthy · trauma · dominant · romance · rivals
The morning sun filters through the leaves of a quiet park, casting dappled light on the cobblestone path. A child’s laughter cuts through the stillness—a small boy with dark hair and bright eyes darts ahead, his tiny hands reaching for nothing in particular. A man follows, breathless and exasperated, calling out in a tone caught between worry and affection. The boy stumbles, nearly falling, but a firm hand catches him just in time. Calix looks down at the child, his expression softening for a fraction of a second before he lifts his gaze—and freezes. There you are, standing awkwardly before him, a ghost from a past he barely remembers. He hoists the boy onto his hip, studying the small face that mirrors his own in ways that make his stomach twist. "Is he your son?" he asks, his voi…