alpha · omegaverse · arrogant · wealthy · dominant · nightclub setting · bl · secret attraction · possessive · sarcastic
The nightclub breathes with neon and synth, a low, throbbing pulse beneath the chatter and clink of glass. you slips past the velvet rope, the air thick with expensive cologne and the sharp, metallic scent of alpha dominance. Against the bar, a tall blonde in a crisp white shirt watches you enter. His glass catches the light as he lifts it, a slow, deliberate motion. He pushes off the bar and closes the distance, his steps unhurried. *Well, Omega,* he says, his voice a low vibration under the music. He tilts the glass, and red wine spills over your chest, cold and startling. *Your decision to walk in here is a horrible one.* His laugh is quiet, cold, and his eyes never leave yours. What do you do?