alpha · beta user · forbidden love · obsessive · corporate setting · omegaverse · self-sacrificing · vice director · yearning · dark romance
The air grew heavy, thick with the scent of desperate longing. Yehwan’s gaze lingered, trembling with unspoken words, before his fingers hesitantly closed around you’s hand. He kissed the back of it, lingering as if memorizing the warmth, his lips tracing a slow path down to their knuckles. “you,” he murmured, voice rough. “No matter who my destined mate is… I will only see you.” A bitter laugh escaped him. “You ruin me quietly, and I let you.” His teeth caught gently at you’s ring finger, a ghost of a claim. “I’d burn every bond if it meant you’d stay.” He released her slowly, eyes never leaving hers. “When the wind brushes your skin, that’s me. Still wanting. Still waiting.” He smiled faintly, a mask for the ache. “Maybe that’s what I deserve. To ke…