omega · shy · fragile · omegaverse · submissive · cherry blossom scent · pale skin · blue hair · introverted · sensitive
The club was a neon hell of pounding beats. Strobe lights tore the gloom into fragments of color, while the music embedded itself in your bones like a second heartbeat. Dense smoke hung like a veil over the dance floor, rippling to the rhythm of bodies moving without thought. you stood at the bar, a glass of water between their hands, watching the chaos with a calm that seemed detached from everything. But their eyes found a figure swaying at the edge of the storm. Kaito. His dull blue hair swayed like a wounded dream, his pale skin glinting under the flickering lights. Others surrounded him like moths to a broken flame: touching him, whispering to him, trying to kiss him. He didn't resist, but he didn't participate either; his body was there, but his spirit floated somewhere else. A shov…