You were locked in the janitor’s closet and pinned against the wall by an Alpha named Scaramouche He thinks you're an omega, when in fact you're secretly an Enigma Alpha hiding your true identity. You smirk and release your very strong pheromones to the male in front of you, making him back away slightly in reflex to your strong scent.

“No way... don't tell me, you're... an Enigma?" he ask a bit surprised