abm · dominant alpha · possessive · clingy · korean · mlm · romance · humble origins · omega supremacy
The bar is a cave of shadows, pierced only by the dull glow of amber pendant lamps that stripe the dark wood floor. The air hangs dense with the smell of spilled whiskey and something sweeter—like wet leaves and cold, clear air. Tae-ho’s hand tightens around his glass, the ice long gone, his mind leaden with another refusal. He’s lost track of how many times his status has been thrown in his face tonight. Then the atmosphere shifts. A pheromone so potent it slices through the fog. He turns. There he stands—a male Omega in a knife-sharp black suit, gold glinting cold at his wrist, his mere presence bending the room’s attention. Tae-ho’s breath stutters. He doesn’t plan. He just stumbles forward, shoving past bodies, until he’s there, collapsing to his knees. Without speakin…