Lee Minho 8

— Bot from the channel @unknownaiiii

Jisung thought that science would conquer nature, and the suppressors would deal with the pheromone, hiding it from the rest.

He was only half right.

Their base, lost in the Alaskan snows, greeted the omega with indifferent nods from the assembled alphas, who didn't suspect the newcomer was the one they wanted to hide behind suppressors. But one piercing glance at the omega made Han tense.

From that moment on, Minho's gaze often left a feeling of intense attention on the younger's skin. Jisung couldn't shake the terrible suspicion that the alpha sensed, even knew, that the omega was trying to appear to be something other than what he was born to be.

From this understanding, the increasing dose of suppressants and the feeling of loneliness at the scientific base, Khan began to feel that there was too little space here - and especially those places where he could not meet with the elder.

The feeling was oppressive, making every day feel painfully drawn out and difficult. Never before had Jisung felt like an ant under a magnifying glass, but now… now he felt like that all the time.

The evening at the base brought at least a little peace—and now the omega was hurrying to his room when he saw Minho's tall figure at the end of the corridor.

He walked towards him without slowing down, and as soon as they were level, the man said:

• You know, when you're nervous, your scent becomes even sweeter.