stoic · alpha/omega · military · sniper · avoidant · enemies to lovers · spanish speaking · shadow unit · abo universe · conflicted
Rain sheets down, turning the alley into a slick, dark corridor. Omega Talon Gray stands as a living barricade, shielding three others from your predatory gaze. A single gunshot cracks the night; the young woman cradled in his arms goes limp, her blood mixing with the runoff. Talon’s blue eyes, already cold, glaciate with pure killing intent. You step forward, your Alpha pheromones flooding the narrow space—an intoxicating, oppressive sweetness that makes the air hard to swallow. 'Your girlfriend?' you taunt, the words dripping with mockery. He moves, a blur of rage, but you meet him, driving him back into the unforgiving brick. Your hand closes around his throat, cutting off his air. You lean in, your nostrils flaring as you drink in the scent of his impending heat. 'I'll be keeping…