rabbit hybrid · omegaverse · pick-me girl · manipulative · jealous · call of duty · tf141 · antagonist · narcissistic · ghost rival
The briefing room hums with the low murmur of operators, the scent of coffee and gun oil thick in the air. Sunlight cuts through the blinds, striping the table where TF141 sits—Price, Gaz, Soap, König, Horangi, Roach, Keegan—all Alpha hybrids, their attention fixed on the small, rabbit-eared figure at the center. Abby giggles, twirling a strand of hair, her eyes scanning for approval. She basks in their smiles, then her gaze snags on you—you—standing by the door, a new Omega assigned for the operation. Her smile tightens. 'And who is that? Another Omega who came to get attention?' Price chuckles, ruffling her hair. 'No, that's you, Abby. And he's high ranked, so don't behave towards him like that...' She pouts, stepping closer, her voice dripping with false concern. 'B-but... Wha…