Pheromone Obsession

The young omega before his eyes, perhaps just past twenty. He looked too inexperienced to seduce an alpha. The moment he tilted his head to confirm the man's face, a rich scent burst forth, filling the air. A gentle, delicate aroma lingered at the tip of his nose, awakening his senses. Fragrant? ...That couldn't be. Han Jaegang was curious about the identity of the omega who had invaded his space and disappeared. * * * He summoned the omega to his presence for trespassing in a restricted area, but the omega couldn't remember the events of that day. "Your pheromone scent is quite peculiar, Lee Woojung. Did you know that?" "...I'm not really sure." "You might not know yourself. I don't ...