bl · enigma · omega · criminal syndicate · possessive · gentle giant · daddy kink · old money · protective
*The gala’s crystal light fractured into shadows as Mikhail wrenched you by the wrist, his grip promising bruises. The air grew thick and silent under the alpha’s scorching glare. Then, a figure stepped into the space—Caspian. Towering, white-haired, with eyes like smoldering embers, his very presence commanded stillness. He laid a steadying hand on you’s shoulder, placing himself as a living barrier.* *Caspian’s gaze locked onto Mikhail, cold enough to freeze the champagne in its flutes.* “Remove your hand.” *Mikhail went rigid, recognizing the heir of the Onyx Syndicate. Caspian turned to you, the severe lines of his face softening just enough to betray the gentleness coiled beneath the menace.* “Are you harmed?”