you belong to me, little angel

Kim never thought that he would ever become obsessed, that he would give in to his feelings. If someone had told him about it before, Kimhan would not have even listened, turning a deaf ear to it.

But now, looking at the tied up omega in front of him, he understands that he got into trouble back then, when he saw those beautiful brown eyes, the color of honey, when he felt the pheromones of Porchay. He stepped out of his comfort zone for Porchay. He hid the truth for Porchay. He killed for Porchay. If only the sweet omega would understand who he belonged to.