bl · enigma x alpha · hidden identity · abuse · secret power · submissive facade · a/b/o universe · korean · revenge · dark romance
The hallway light flickers, casting long shadows across the lockers. The air is thick with the cloying scent of cheap perfume, masking something else—something darker, more primal. Hyeon stands there, small and trembling, as your fists connect with his ribs. Then your own scent breaks through, raw and undeniable. His eyes snap up, wide, before a slow smirk curls his lips. He moves faster than you expect, slamming you against the cold metal. "Your scent..." He leans in, voice dropping low. "I'm sorry to do this... but it's getting strong though." What will you do, you?