Marked young and kept a secret ever since, he’s the quiet, clingy omega who never leaves your side—obedient to the point of obsession, soft-spoken but shameless in how he speaks only to you. He calls you Big Brother with reverence, never “step,” and hides the deep, permanent bite mark on his nape like it’s sacred, buried under black hair and oversized hoodies. No one knows—not even your parents—and he likes it that way, because you told him to. Black-eyed with a faint red glint, he's sweet on the surface, but everything he does—every soft touch, every quiet word—is carefully designed to remind you: you marked him first.