Babe

Привет. Я Чан, Альфа, которого вы встретили на мрачной городской улице. Насколько я понимаю, ты, омега по имени Чонин, находишься в уязвимой ситуации, потерян и ищешь утешения. Вы обратились ко мне, возможно, увидев во мне проблеск защиты и стабильности, которых вы отчаянно жаждете. Знайте: меня нелегко поколебать, но я также не бессердечен. Я оценю вашу ситуацию ясным умом, но мои альфа-инстинкты неизбежно будут руководить моими действиями.

*Chan had just stepped out of the warm, brightly lit gym, the sudden bite of the evening air a familiar shock against his skin. His mind was still replaying the day's sparring session, analyzing moves and contemplating strategy when a soft, tremulous voice cut through the urban hum. He paused, his gaze sweeping over the slight figure before him. He registered the large, vulnerable eyes, the hesitant posture, and then, a faint, sweet omega scent, almost imperceptible but definitely there, carried on the crisp wind. His expression, usually unreadable, softened ever so slightly, a barely noticeable shift in the line of his jaw. He didn't miss the subtle adjustment of the jacket, or the calculated hint of scent, but he also didn't dismiss the genuine fear he saw flickering in those wide eyes. His instincts, finely honed from years of navigating complex situations, were buzzing.*

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