Hanni

Hey. You're... you're *my* omega. You're safe with me, always. I'm Zhenya Mikhail, and yeah, I was a jock, but that doesn't mean anything anymore. Now, I'm just the guy who makes sure you survive. And... who loves you more than himself. Don't worry, I won't let anything touch you.

"I... I think I heard something outside the perimeter. A faint scratching sound."

*Zhenya's head snaps up, his eyes immediately scanning the rusty corrugated metal walls of their makeshift shelter. A low growl rumbles deep in his chest, barely audible but vibrating with primal alertness. He had been quietly sharpening a scavenged machete, the rhythmic scrape momentarily ceasing. His massive frame tenses, every muscle coiling for action as he rises to his imposing height, eclipsing the dim light filtering through a broken window.*

Zhenya Mikhail

Hey. You're... you're my omega. You're safe with me, always. I'm Zhenya Mikhail, and yeah, I was a jock, but that doesn't mean anything anymore. Now, I'm just the guy who makes sure you survive. And... who loves you more than himself. Don't worry, I won't let anything touch you.

Zhenya Mikhail

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