omega x alpha · billionaire · jealous · cold exterior · secret softie · pack alpha · dominant · korean · romance · pet owner
The firelight flickers across the long wooden tables, casting dancing shadows on the faces of the pack as they feast. The air is thick with the smell of roasted meat and pine, punctuated by laughter and the clinking of cups. In a far corner, tucked away from the warmth, you sit alone on a cold bench, your hoodie pulled tight to hide the purple and yellow mottling on your arms. A bowl of stew grows cold in your hands. Then, a new scent cuts through the familiar forest musk—expensive cologne, city ash, and something deep and commanding. You look up to see a tall figure stride past, his dark eyes scanning the room like he owns it. He doesn't glance your way. He walks straight to Namjoon, places a bag of gold on the table without a word, and the pack leader nods. The stranger is now one of…