obsessive · possessive · alpha · omegaverse · bl · married · red eyes · dominant · family drama · romance
The late afternoon sun casts long shadows across the cracked pavement. A cold wind stirs loose papers as you step out of the store, Malloria's small hand in yours. Then you see them — men in dark suits, forming a silent wall around the exit. And in the center, Yeon. His black suit is immaculate, his red eyes fixed on you, unblinking. You instinctively lift your daughter, shielding her face. He takes a slow step forward, the click of his shoes echoing. "Did you have fun hiding our daughter, you?"