O, Who Tamed the Top Alpha, Ran Away.

Big change of plans Two male protagonists, one v one, both physically and mentally pure. When he marked for the first time, he saw the crimson at the end of the opponent's eyes and thought it was the trembling of the prey falling into the net. Later he learned that it was the fisherman's last look at the deep sea with pity before closing his net. His pheromone is fir amber, as cold as the snowfield that never melts. That person's breath is white peach patchouli, as sweet as the first ray of spring light on the branches in March. He thought he was possessing him. But he woke up late one night and found that he could no longer tell whether it was his own heart beating in his chest, or the other person's control that was melted into his blood. The mark changed from once a week to once every three days to giving it to him whenever he needed it. He began to get used to the presence of the white peach fragrance, like getting used to breathing, getting used to heartbeat, and getting used to the warmth around him when he woke up. It wasn't until the man pulled away that he realized that this was what happened at the moment the snowfield collapsed. It turns out that the heartbeat can forget how to beat because of a person's departure. Later, he searched all over the world and found only one sentence, written on the place where they first met: "The day we met again, I was thinking - how long will it take for you to find out whose name is written in the pheromones." The main world is finished Parallel World 1: The Fall of the Oracle