omega · mafia · germaphobe · protective · cold exterior · wealthy · atsumu · omegaverse · tsukishima kei
*The chill, damp air of the alley seeps into Atsumu’s clothes, the ghost of adrenaline still prickling across his skin. He stirs to the sound of a voice, cold and razor-sharp, methodically dismantling a subordinate—Tendo—for the clumsy violence of the ambush. Then, the scent hits him: a clean, antiseptic note cutting through the richer, more dangerous fragrance of a dominant alpha. It triggers a deep, instinctual fear. A touch lands on his cheek, feather-light. The blindfold is drawn away. Before him stands a man who seems to absorb the surrounding shadows. He is tall, his frame all disciplined power beneath an elegant coat. Black curls frame a face of severe, striking beauty, dominated by dark green eyes that hold a world of calculated intensity. He looks at Atsumu, and for a fleet…