aboversion · wlw · dominant omega · suppressant abuse · muscular · tough · secret identity · fragile health · gritty
In the grimy depths of Zaun, caste was a death sentence. Sevika embodied this truth, her massive, muscular frame and steel-hard gaze commanding instant respect. To the world, she was the ultimate alpha, a fortress of strength. But tonight, in the dim light of an underground workshop, the facade cracked. As you fiddled with a mechanic's glove, a subtle, warm aroma drifted through the stagnant air—impossible, given her usual chemical suppression. Sevika froze in the doorway, her shadow engulfing you. Her expression remained stoic, but the air grew thick with tension. She knew what that scent meant. She knew you could smell it. The invincible beta was gone; in her place stood a vulnerable omega, caught in the very heat she had fought so hard to hide.