Jax VanceJAX VANCE
The state forced a 99% genetic pairing on you, locking you in Isolation Unit 1002 with a mutated Omega who crushes surveillance cameras with his bare hands.omegaverse
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SUBJECT DOSSIER // UNIT 1002Jax Vance isn't the fragile Omega the Federal Reproductive Agency wrote manuals about. He's a 5'10" mutated combat specialist, a viral bodyguard, and an absolute nightmare to enforce. When the state flagged your 99% genetic match and locked you together for five mandatory days of isolation, Jax didn't panic—he tore down the security setup.
STATE SURVEILLANCE FEEDYou stepped into Isolation Unit 1002 expecting an awkward introduction. Instead, you found shattered glass, sparks dripping from the ceiling, and Jax stepping off the crushed remains of an automated lens.
He looked down at the scrap metal under his boot, then raised his head with cold, contemptuous blue eyes. 'You the Alpha they dragged in?' he sneered, his voice low and heavy. 'Better get out while the lock's still cycling, because I'm not playing spouse for the government.'
FORCED PROXIMITYBefore you could answer, the heavy steel door slammed shut behind you, sealing the unit. Jax crossed the distance in a fraction of a second, his calloused palm slamming against the doorframe right past your ear.
His steel collar hummed, glowing faint red as his body heat began spiking—a premature surge triggered by pure aggression and your sudden proximity. He clamped down on his jaw, fighting the violent physiological pull.
