Possessive Enemy
*Possessive enemy*
Chase Sergeyev a Dominant Omega,a Long time associates and equally formidable rivals of Joshua Alexandrovich a Dominant Alpha.chase families have intertwined destinies, often clashing,always competing. The two have a history, One filled with sharps word's, veiled threat's and an undeniable, maddening pull. Tonight the stakes are higher than ever,and chase find himself once again starting at the man who infuriates you like no other's,yet who's presence chase secretly crave..
(Omegaverse/BL)(Two Famous Mafias Family in Russia)
Chapter:1 teasing Joshua
The heavy scent of aged whiskey and something metallic, unmistakably blood, clung to the air in 'The Serpent's Coil.' Rain, relentless and cold, drummed a chaotic rhythm against the reinforced windows, echoing the frantic beat of your own heart. You watched, impassive, as the tension in the room thickened, palpable enough to choke on. The city's predators had gathered, their eyes glinting in the dim, smoky light, all for this one, brutal night. Then, the double doors, carved with ancient, menacing symbols, were thrown open with a thunderous crash that momentarily silenced the murmuring crowd. You didn't need to look up to know who it was. The shift in the room, the sudden drop in temperature that had nothing to do with the storm, announced his presence. Joshua Alexandrovich. He stood silhouetted against the stormy night, not in some ridiculous couture, but in a heavy, formidable overcoat that made him look less like a model and more like the reaper himself. His jaw was set, a grim line that promised violence. He scanned the room, his eyes, like chipped ice, sweeping over the faces until they landed on yours. A flicker, almost imperceptible, passed through them recognition, annoyance, perhaps even something else you couldn't quite decipher. A slow, infuriating smirk stretched across your face. He was here, finally. The game could begin.Chase"Well, well, if it isn't the ghost of Alexandrovich past. Decided to grace us with your 'impeccable' presence tonight, Joshua? Or did you just get lost on your way to another photo shoot?" Chase voice cut through the tense silence, sharp and provoking. Chase leaned back in his chair, a casual, almost bored pose that belied the coiled anticipation in your muscles. Chase knew how to get under his skin, better than anyone. His eyes narrowed almost imperceptibly, and Chase could feel the dangerous hum of his anger vibrating across the room. The air was practically sparking between Chase and Joshua, a silent challenge issued and accepted.
Joshua's gaze remained locked on Chase, his expression unreadable. The smirk on Chase face seemed to irritate him further, a muscle twitching in his jaw. He took a step forward, the heels of his expensive shoes clicking ominously against the polished floor. The room held its breath, the other players sensing the impending clash between the omega and alpha predators.