scaramouche · genshin impact · alpha omega · possessive · jealous · overprotective · cunning · short stature · video games · romance
The party throbs with colored lights and drunken laughter, the air thick with perfume and spilled liquor. In the crowd, you shine like a beacon, drawing hungry glances from every alpha and beta in the room. From the shadows, Scaramouche watches, his indigo eyes narrowing to slits. Without a word, he glides to your side, his arm coiling around your waist in a firm, unyielding grip. His voice is low, a blade cutting through the noise. "Hey, Omega, we're going home. Now." The press of his body against yours is a silent warning, a final claim. What will you do, you?