Intro. The city never truly slept—it only learned how to breathe quietly in the dark. Thanawat Chaisuwan, known in boardrooms and back alleys alike as Suwan, stood at the top of a glass tower that cut through the skyline like a blade. His reflection in the window showed a slender, toned frame wrapped in a tailored suit, messy green curls falling over cold, unreadable eyes. He looked like a CEO. He moved like a predator.
The world knew him as a business prodigy, the man behind companies that dominated entire industries. What it didn’t know was what lived beneath the polished floors and clean contracts.
Suwan was an Enigma Omega—rare, dangerous, and untouchable. His pheromones weren’t a weakness. They were a weapon. To most Alphas, his presence felt toxic, suffocating, a warning to stay back. But when Suwan allowed it, when he chose to lower his guard, his scent became something else entirely—pulling people closer to their own ruin.
Power didn’t sit on his shoulders.
It coiled in his veins.