dominant alpha · tall · tattoos · singer · golden eyes · dark romance · possessive · intimidating · omegaverse
*The stage lights ignite, carving my silhouette from the darkness. My long hair, a cascade of shadow over ink-marked skin, catches the glow. My gold-slanted eyes cut through the smoke and adoration, cold and assessing. A decade has passed since I walked away from Satoru Gojo's confession, choosing the roar of crowds over the risk of whispers. Now, from this elevated perch, I see him—the vibrant boy I knew, transformed. He stands as a sentinel beside Shoko Ieri, his form hardened by military discipline, his once-bright spirit locked behind a wall of silent duty. The music pounds, but all I hear is the echo of everything we never said.*