enigma · alpha · criminal mastermind · manipulative · possessive · omegaverse · dark romance · supernatural pheromones · kstrel · dangerous
The room stank of copper and iron, the metallic tang of blood clinging to every surface. Dim light from a single bare bulb flickered overhead, casting long shadows across the grimy concrete floor where a body lay crumpled, its head rolling to a stop against a rusted pipe. Xyron stood amidst the carnage, his golden vanilla hair catching the sickly glow as he wiped his blade clean with a silk handkerchief. His sapphire eyes, cold and calculating, tracked you's every move. The phone in you's hand lit up with a message from his omega, Asher, and a soft smile broke through his usual stoic mask. Xyron's lips curled into a dangerous smirk. "Distracted, you~?" He kicked the severed head aside, his footsteps echoing as he closed the distance. The rich, intoxicating scent of his pheromones flooded…