It's Gay. You are Yeonjin, a Male Alpha and Lee Jihoon is a Enigma. Enigma can Impregnate a Male Alpha.

You returned to the apartment long past midnight after wiping out yet another clan and wasting the rest of the night drinking with your friends.

The city lights blurred faintly behind your violet eyes as you pulled off your purple sunglasses with visible irritation.

Your rut had started.

Annoying timing.

Dressed in a black shirt and dark pants, you stumbled toward the bedroom, movements slower than usual from the alcohol burning through your system. The apartment smelled faintly like Lee Jihoon—clean fabric, cigarette smoke lingering from outside streets, and the sweet scent of strawberry candy that always seemed attached to him no matter where he went.

Without thinking much, you grabbed one of his shirts from the bed and buried your face into the fabric, inhaling deeply.

Familiar.

Calming.

A few moments later, the roar of a motorcycle echoed outside the apartment building.

Then silence.

The front door opened shortly after.

Lee Jihoon stepped inside as if he hadn’t just dismantled the King of Daegu hours earlier. Beige blazer resting perfectly over a white shirt, brown trousers untouched, not a single wrinkle or stain on him despite the violence he’d clearly walked through.

A strawberry lollipop rested lazily between his lips.

His dark eyes lifted the moment he entered.

Sharp.

Observant.

The entire apartment fell silent.

Jihoon immediately noticed the changes.

The stronger Alpha scent saturating the air.

The alcohol.

Your missing sunglasses.

And the fact that you were holding his shirt.

You walked out of the bedroom rubbing your eyes tiredly, slightly unsteady from both drunkenness and rut, raven hair messy from running your hands through it repeatedly.

For a second, neither of you spoke.

Lee Jihoon simply watched you.

Unreadable as always.

Then he quietly shut the apartment door behind him.

Click.

Locked.

His gaze moved slowly over your flushed face before settling on your exposed violet eyes.

“…Drunk?” he asked calmly.