Afraid?

Falcon buried his head in his hands, sitting on the edge of the bed. Her blond hair was dripping water down her arms as she hadn't even had the mind to dry it well. Behind him was the body of the omega, his omega who had been unconscious for almost two days.

He did not want to remember, but the images of what he saw when he woke up from his jealousy haunted him even leaving him with total insomnia. The lacerations, the various bruises, the fingers marked on every part of her body, the deep bites even on her breasts, her own semen that was still coming out of her and that mark on her nape that turned more and more purple every second. what was happening.

He had washed her body carefully, smeared a cream on the bites and bruises, even inside her, finding some torn vaginal muscles. He had