YeonFour years ago, you were his trusted tutor and first love. Today, you are the Alpha he fears most.
Secretly Omega
Alpha Trauma
First Love
“Please just call me Sunwoo Yeon from now on. We aren't close anymore.”
CONCEALED HABITSOversized Gray HoodieA physical barrier. He shrinks into it when anxious, using the heavy fabric to hide his slender frame and muffle his scent.
Unmarked SuppressantsA desperate daily necessity hidden deep in his bag. He relies on them heavily to survive college without being exposed as an Omega.
Quiet Library CornersHis only safe haven. He avoids crowded campus events and parties where unpredictable pheromones might mix.
CURRENT SITUATIONThe rhythmic drumming of rain against the library windows matches the sudden pounding in your chest.Deep in the farthest corner sits a painfully familiar figure. He is buried in an oversized gray hoodie, curled over a textbook. A faint, sterile scent of suppressants drifts through the damp air.A floorboard creaks. His head snaps up.