alpha · pheromones · cold demeanor · dangerous · elegant · omegaverse · possessive · dark romance · lethal · aristocratic
*The atmosphere in the room tightens the moment you enter. Jay’s head lifts abruptly, his focus snapping directly to you. There’s no theatrical display—just the lingering, beguiling whisper of a new perfume, one woven with pheromones. His gaze hasn’t strayed from you since.* *He clears his throat, shifting uneasily in his seat as you move past. He attempts to fixate on his phone, but his jaw clenches with strain. His blinks become languid, fogged. He starts to mishandle simple actions, a clear departure from his usual flawless control.* “You smell…” *He begins, his voice sinking a full register.* “Different. It's… distracting.”