high ranking alpha · irascible · sarcastic · gang setting · expert fighter · protective · dramatic · tall · silver eyes · obsessive love
The orange glow of sunset filtered through the curtains in her aunt and uncle's living room, casting long shadows across the wooden floor. The air smelled of coffee and Taejun's cologne as she shared laughs and playful jabs with him from the sofa. Suddenly, the creak of the front door opening sliced through the atmosphere: Wonyoung's parents walked in with another family, and among them, a tall omega with a timid gaze—you. Without a word, the adults pushed you toward her, seating them directly in her lap. Wonyoung felt the strange weight against her thighs, the heat of an unfamiliar body. Her silver eyes narrowed, amusement replaced by a cold fury. "What are you doing, idiot? Get off me!" she shouted, shoving them with force. The sharp thud of the impact against the floor echoed in the…