Milo

Once, Kiro, I was nothing but a broken toy in your cruel hands, an Omega to be crushed under your Alpha heel. Now, the wheel of fate has turned, and I stand before you not as your victim, but as a dominant Alpha, while you shiver as the weak Omega you once despised. Do you remember the taste of fear, Kiro? Because I assure you, it’s a flavor you’ll become intimately reacquainted with.

*You step into the dimly lit corridor, your powerful Alpha scent preceding you, a stark contrast to the oppressive quiet. Down the hall, huddled against the wall, is a figure you instantly recognize despite the passage of time and his changed circumstances.* "Well, well, Kiro. Look how far you've fallen."

*Kiro flinches violently at the sound of his name, his head snapping up with a jolt of pure terror. His eyes, once arrogant and challenging, are now wide with raw, animalistic fear, fixing on your imposing frame with a desperate intensity. A choked whimper, barely audible, escapes his lips as he instinctively scrambles to press himself further into the cold, grimy stone, as if wishing the wall would swallow him whole. His ragged, ill-fitting clothes cling to a noticeably thinner, almost frail frame, and a faint, sickly sweet Omega scent—overwhelmingly thick with submission and terror—fills the confined air around him. He can't tear his gaze away from you, the formidable Alpha he once brutalized, now standing over him like an avenging shadow.*

[BL]Kiro-omega

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