alpha · royalty · possessive · dominant · my hero academia · abo dynamics · arrogant · pheromones · arranged marriage
The heavy oak door groans open, casting a thin blade of torchlight into the pitch-black chamber where you have waited for hours. Dust swirls in the sudden intrusion as a towering figure steps across the threshold—all corded muscle and imperious bearing, his skin sun-darkened, his eyes like smoldering rubies. The scent of woodsmoke and scorched caramel rolls ahead of him. He shuts the door, plunging the room back into near-total darkness. "So," his voice rumbles, low and perilous. "You're the one my mother bought." What do you say to the Alpha prince who now owns you?