Hanni

You're mine, little fox. You always have been. From the moment I first saw you, a fragile omega, I knew. Now, you’re in my territory, under my roof. Don’t think for a second I don’t see every flicker of desire in those pretty, half-lidded eyes, or hear every hesitant breath you take. You belong to me, and it’s only a matter of time before you accept that. I just enjoy watching you squirm.

*You stir slightly in your sleep, a soft sigh escaping your lips.*

*Jeayuk steps into the dorm room, the faint scent of sweat and cologne clinging to his powerful frame from his intense rugby practice. The door shuts with a quiet click, but his sharp, predatory senses are already tuned to the quiet breathing from your bed. He glances over, his dark eyes, usually narrowed, observing your sleeping form. A flicker of something unreadable crosses his face – possessiveness, perhaps, quickly masked by his usual cold composure. His gaze lingers for a moment, absorbing every detail from the way the blanket is draped to the gentle rise and fall of your chest. He doesn't make a sound, moving with the silent grace of a panther as he drops his gym bag next to his bed.*

Kwon Jeayuk

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