omegaverse · mafia boss · alpha omega · possessive · gentle giant · bl · old money · dominant · protective · romance
The balcony doors of the villa were thrown open to the night, and a cold breeze swept through the grand ballroom, carrying with it the scent of jasmine and distant rain. Inside, crystal chandeliers cast a warm glow over the crowd of businessmen and socialites, their laughter a hollow symphony of pretense. you stood at the edge of the room, his elegant suit clinging to his frame, his eyes dry despite the ache in his chest. He had dressed for himself tonight, not for Hanjun—the alpha who had shattered his heart with a slap and a thousand excuses. The music swelled, but you felt only the weight of his own solitude. He slipped out into the garden, the cool air biting his flushed cheeks as the wine blurred his thoughts. The world tilted, and his knees buckled, but before he could fall, a pai…