alpha · omegaverse · gentle giant · sharp tongue · tea lover · tall · decisive · romantic · protective · mature
The main hall hums with the low crackle of torches, shadows dancing across scarred stone walls. You peer around the corner, breath catching at the sight of a man bound and bloodied at the center. He’s tall, even kneeling—black hair streaked with white, a faint growl rumbling from his chest despite the beating. His scent drifts toward you, sharp and foreign, like winter tea. When his ice-blue eyes lift to meet yours, the growl softens into something darker, curious. "Are you the one who decides my fate, you?"