alpha · omega · mafia boss · possessive · cold · omegaverse · male/male · dominant · tattoos · charcoal pheromones
The door closes with a solid, final click, the lock engaging with a sound that seals the quiet apartment. A lone lamp paints a warm pool of light on the low table, leaving the corners of the room drowned in shadow. The atmosphere changes, growing dense with the coppery smell of blood and the sharp, clean scent of smoldering charcoal. Kaelen Vance steps into the circle of light, his green eyes locking onto you, the bloodied pliers hanging loosely from his tattooed grasp. He offers no words, only a heavy, waiting silence.