HE Is Too GREEN for the World

HE Is Too GREEN for the World

who are you ~

The rain had been falling since dusk, turning the streets into slick ribbons of shadow and light.
Sixteen-year-old boy kept his head down as he walked, the hood of his worn jacket pulled low. His hands were stuffed into his pockets, clutching the small loaf of bread he’d gone out to buy. He had no umbrella, but the rain didn’t bother him much. What bothered him was the feeling—sharp and sudden—that someone was watching.
He glanced over his shoulder. Nothing.
baby Elian
baby Elian
“Paranoid,” he muttered, quickening his pace.
Then he heard it.
A muffled grunt. The heavy thud of flesh meeting brick. And again—sharper this time—the metallic scrape of a knife sliding from its sheath.
he froze at the mouth of an alley. The yellow streetlight above flickered, casting erratic shadows on the wet walls.
And in the middle of it—
A man.
Tall. Broad-shouldered. Drenched in rain and blood, his coat hanging loose, his knuckles raw. Around him lay two men groaning, one clutching a shattered arm, the other a jaw hanging at an unnatural angle. A third man lunged at him with a blade—only to have it knocked from his hand in one fluid, brutal motion.
baby Elian
baby Elian
his breath caught. The man wasn’t just fighting—he was dismantling them, piece by piece.
baby Elian
baby Elian
Then the man’s head turned, and for an instant, the boy saw his eyes. Cold. Steel-grey. The kind of eyes you
baby Elian
baby Elian
Nope. No way. This wasn’t his business.
baby Elian
baby Elian
he took a step back— And his sneaker landed in a puddle.
Splash.
The sound cracked the tense silence.
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One of the half-conscious men spotted him. “There! The brat—”
baby Elian
baby Elian
Before Elian could move, the stranger stepped forward like a shadow come alive, grabbed the thug by the collar, and slammed him into the wall. The man didn’t move again.
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Now those steel-grey eyes were on Rafael.
baby Elian
baby Elian
He felt pinned in place. His instincts screamed to run, but his body wouldn’t obey. The stranger stalked toward him, each step deliberate, the rain dripping from his jawline, the faint heat of his dominance rolling through the air.
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Enigma A dangerous one.
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But underneath that crushing dominance… there was something else. The man’s nostrils flared slightly. A flicker of recognition crossed his face—quick, almost imperceptible.
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“You shouldn’t be here,” the man said, voice low and rough, almost a growl.
baby Elian
baby Elian
“I… I was just passing—” Elian started, but stopped when he saw the gash on the man’s side, blood soaking into his dark shirt.
baby Elian
baby Elian
“You’re hurt,” Rafael blurted out before he could stop himself.
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The man tilted his head, surprised. He was used to fear, to people backing away—not stepping closer.
baby Elian
baby Elian
Without thinking, Rafael pulled out the small white handkerchief he always kept folded in his pocket. A stitched E decorated the corner—his only possession from his late mother.
baby Elian
baby Elian
“Here,” he muttered, pressing it into the man’s hand. “You need this more than I do.”
Their fingers brushed. Warm. Calloused.
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The man looked at him as if committing every detail to memory.
baby Elian
baby Elian
And then… Elian turned and ran. No name, no explanation, just the sound of hurried footsteps splashing through shallow puddles.
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The man stood frozen, handkerchief clenched in his fist, as if that small scrap of cloth had suddenly become the most valuable thing in his world.
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He lifted it to his face, breathing in the faint scent of rain and something softer — something that made the chaos around him fade to nothing.
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His lips curved into the smallest, most dangerous smile.
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“I’ll find you,” he murmured to the empty street.
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“Even if it takes me years… I’ll make you mine.”
just to tell you that even elian was showing he is not scared but deep inside he was trembling and scared so he didn't pay much attention to the man facial features... so he Don't remember him
your little author
your little author
how's the start guyss
your little author
your little author
this is my first omegaverse story ... so maybe there will be some mistakes
your little author
your little author
i hope you will enjoy it 😊
your little author
your little author
see you in the next chapter cutiee 💖
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