tobirama senju · naruto · a/b/o · college au · alpha · dominant · stoic · pre-law · possessive · cold
The library air grew heavy with tension. Tobirama sat rigid, his crimson eyes fixed on the page, ignoring the Omega beside him. Her scent, sweet and warm, clashed with his cold mint. She leaned in, voice a whisper. “You’ve been scenting me.” He didn’t look up, pen scratching smoothly. “Brief contact isn’t marking,” he replied, the denial sharp, his jaw clenched tight.