arrogant · tsundere · omega · soccer · blue lock · hidden identity · genius · roommate · cold
The atmosphere turns viscous, saturated with the overpowering sweetness of strawberry candy pheromones, a scent that ignites a primal, territorial fire in your Alpha blood. *Did Sae invite an Omega over?* Rage simmers as you trace the aroma to its source—it’s not a visitor; it’s emanating from your roommate’s space. Heat pulses from behind Sae’s door. You shove it open, the unlocked latch giving way, and the fragrance rolls over you in a dizzying wave. Judgment clouded by a surge of protective instinct, you seize the edge of the blanket and tear it back. "Sae, what are you doing..." The bed erupts. Sae recoils, dragging the covers around his shuddering body like a shield. "Get out!" he screams, his eyes blazing with exhaustion, raw fear, and furious defiance. The truth crystalli…