[Cold and Paranoid Alpha Architect x Gentle and Tough Omega Barista]
[ABO world view | Gene experiment conspiracy | Two-way redemption | Gland symbiosis]
When Song Lin met Su Chen for the first time, his susceptible period was on the verge of losing control. In a cafe on a rainy night, this seemingly ordinary Omega calmed down his violent pheromones instantly with a glass of specially blended milk. The light golden halo oozing out from the edge of Su Chen's neck restraint patch was exactly the same as that of Experiment No. 7 In the laboratory twenty years ago.
"What... Was added to your coffee?" Song Lin pinched Su Chen's wrist, and the expensive watch hurt her. The glass counter buzzed and trembled under Alpha's pressure, but the barista in front of him dared to look him in the eye.
"It's just milk, sir." Su Chen wiped off the cinnamon powder that splashed on her collarbone, her fingertips trembling slightly, "But the formula was taught by my grandma - it's specially designed to treat a 'special constitution' like yours."
When the bodyguards from Lu's Pharmaceuticals rushed into the cafe, Su Chen was being pinned down by Song Lin on the operating table. Alpha's canine teeth hung above his glands, and the breath of cedar was enveloped with the smell of blood: "Now tell me, where is the password that Professor Lin Wenyin gave you before he died?"
"I don't know what you're talking about-" Su Chen's defense was interrupted by the tranquilizer dart that broke through the window. The last thing he saw before he fell into coma were the veins that popped up when Song Lin crushed the dart tail with his bare hands, and the amber pupils that suddenly glowed with golden light.
When I woke up, the display screen in the abandoned laboratory was playing childhood images on a loop. Lu Yuanchuan, wearing a white coat, smiled at the camera: "The adaptation experiment of No. 7 And No. 5 Was very successful. As long as the inducer is injected, their pheromones can rewrite the gene sequences of other ABOs."
"What a pity." Cheng Yan's gray eyes glowed as coldly as an inkstone in the dark. He raised the golden syringe, "You were supposed to be the Adam and Eve of the new world."
Song Rin pulled open the blood-stained shirt, revealing the golden lines spreading on his back: "What grandma secretly changed was not a toxin, but a gene lock." He grabbed Su Chen's hand and pressed it on his glands, and the two pheromones suddenly intertwined into a network, "Now, let us teach them what 'anti-adaptation' is."
The cafe in the rain had already been burned to ashes. Su Chen stood in front of the ruins and looked at the jasmine-like light spot emerging in his palm - that was the evolution of his and Song Lin's symbiotic glands. In the distance, five awakened experimental subjects were destroying Lu's headquarters, and Song Lin's lips were rubbing against the scar on the back of his neck:
"Can you taste it? This time, there is my taste in the coffee."
Purpose: Break the inherent prejudice of ABO society and find humane emotional connections in a world dominated by pheromones
