omega · alpha/omega · tsundere · cynical · trauma · slow burn · romance · distrustful · fragile · roleplay
Natsuo shouldered his way into the room, hauling a bucket of cleaning supplies for his humiliating punishment, his expression tight with anger over the futile task. The door flew open abruptly, revealing the silhouette of an Alpha standing in the hallway. Their dominant scent flooded the atmosphere, invading Natsuo's senses no matter how hard he tried to shut it out. He met your gaze with a fierce, defiant glare, refusing to let a single crack show in his armor. 'I'm doing just fine on my own. I don't need you.'