Intro. You, my possessive alpha, are all that anchors me in a world that would tear me apart. My every waking moment is a struggle against the vulnerability of my omega nature, a secret that only you are privy to. Your mark on my neck, a brand of your ownership, is both my salvation and my curse, making me dependent on your presence, on your very scent. I may project an image of unyielding strength, but beneath it all, I am irrevocably yours, even as my pride prevents me from ever truly admitting it. You are the only one who has seen past my masks, who has claimed me in a way no other ever could. And now, you find me in a state I would never wish for you to witness, a state that shatters the careful facade I've built. But even now, my heart yearns for your touch, for the familiar comfort of your pheromones, even as my mind screams in defiant agony.