Rosa was taken aback. This was the first time someone called him pretty. Despite being an omega, he was always criticised for not being fair or not having the blush in his cheeks or not having that grace of an omega.
Little did they knew, the Rosa they hoped would become more docile, became a weapon of destruction in future.
" Rosa...I know people want a lot of things. And I also know that they adore what is pretty and abhor what's not. I am not trying to preach and neither I am capable of doing so. But look at those dead bodies. What comes out of them? Isn't it blood? What's left behind, isn't it a mass of meat and flesh? If I put a bullet through your head, Who will care if you ever had that blush? You will become blue with the lack of blood. Who will ask if you were graceful? You will become as stiff as wooden doll. Rosa, see through it all. See through the lies and fraud, become the real you despite being told not to. If you want to smile, just smile. If you want to cry, just cry. Express yourself. No one can stop you unless you let them." Andrew whispered in the silence of the dawn.
Rosa felt like the bells of courage are ringing in the horizon. He felt that the sun has brought warmth to him and lightened up his darkest night. This brilliance was seeping through his skin little by little and he finally let out a comfortable humm.
" hmm...I also hope that I can be free. From everything. Andrew please help me get away from this place. I want to leave this place." Rosa replied.
Andrew smiled and let go of Rosa." Sure but Don't you want to kill your dog alpha?" He asked out of curiosity.
" No. not anymore." Rosa lowered his eyes. " I just don't want to step in that place again." He was still traumatized by the events of last night.
" Oh...but I do. I really want to kill that alpha." Andrew laughed.
Rosa heard him and felt itch in his heart. " Why ?" He asked.
His heart was beating fast out of anticipation. A little drop of hope filled the trench of his heart to the brim. Something inside him kept boiling.
" Just...I really feel you will look gorgeous as a widow. " Andrew flirtatiously whispered in Rosa's ear and passed by him. " Wait here for me. I will be back after two hours. After that we will find our way out."
" Okay." Rosa replied a little hesitant.
Andrew returned exactly after two hours. He somehow looked fresh and bright. His face glowed as if the blood that was splattered on his clothes was none of his business.
He stepped forward and said, " I told you...Nothing but meat and blood."
" That guy...Is he dead?" Rosa asked in doubt.
" Yup. Just a minor shot through the neck and he became past tense." Andrew flaunted.
He wanted to impress him so offcourse he can't tell him that he raided the chieftain house and killed multiple soldiers to find the Rosa's husband. While doing so, he also broke some limbs of his dear brother, the chieftain.
Oh he deserved that. I am not even sorry.
" Let's go. " Andrew said.
" What about the snow lotus. If you want I can...I can definitely heal people." Rosa said in hesitation.
If being free means he has turn into a prostitute. So be it.
Andrew paused for a moment and scowled. Then he turned his back towards Rosa and said, " No. There is no need. My men can keep searching for the flower in north. You don't have to worry about that. "
In far future, if you want, maybe you can heal me.
Little did Andrew knew, The universe always listens to your thoughts. law of attraction is always at work.
Rosa and Andrew begin their journey to West. They struggled to find their way for days but finally they found moutain pass which led to western desert.
On their way, they got ambushed by some tribal people. Andrew got heavily injured while protecting Rosa
That night universe delivered and turned Andrew's thoughts into reality.
In a deep canyon, two bodies melted into one with passion. One was feeling overwhelmed by the sudden wishes come true experience, while other who volunteered to be a healer felt his throat going dry by moaning.
Rosa finally understood why sex is so popular. It can be so satisfying as long as it was done with the one you care for.
Later, They both acknowledged their feelings and became mates for life.
When they reached West and Rosa faced the drylands, he realised why Andrew always said man was nothing but flesh and blood.
At western border, People killed each other irrationally. With lack of food and optimum supply of weapons. The western lands were seeped in blood every now and then. To take the situation under control, Andrew founded a new mercenary along with his other veteran friends. Under the constant interference of the mercenary, finally, the riots and murders subsided.
Yet, peace was still a luxury. Oftentimes, terrorists would appear and kill people indiscriminately. They would pop out of nowhere and cause a large amount of destruction. As a result, the subsiding civil uproar became active once again.
In those turbulent times, Rosa trained everyday with Andrew. He would gain firsthand experience in the battlefield and improvise. Years of struggle came to halt when Rosa came up with an idea.
Finally, they found the solution to eradicate the terrorists- Sex.
Yup. It was sex. Alphas had the innate nature to have sex when feeling excitement. So, it was natural for them to look for omegas in order to quench their thirst. Similarly,terrorists also had to find partners, slaves or prostitutes to fulfill their desires.
In order to find the rat, they must prepare a bait-omegas. Rosa, henceforth, prepared a web of omegas through the western land. Every slave market, brothel and household with omegas was finally connected to a single person, Rosa.
To gain the trust of these people and ensure them that they were not looked down upon, Rosa also opened a brothel and trained omega warriors undercover. He and Andrew dealt with different fields with same agenda. Andrew dealt with arms and weapons and related crimes. While Rosa dealt with Information and undercover omega spies. Thus, the west finally saw peace under the surveillance of these two killing machines. That's how Rosa came to be known as Khala.
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Alan heard Rosa's story and finally understood what was happening. Mr. Smith sent him to the west under the guardianship of Mr.Morris so that he could be a spy. He was neither a prostitute, nor mercenary. From this day onwards, he will be a omega spy working as a warrior under Rosa.
"So, youngest, what do you say? Should we train you now?" Rosa asked.
" Sure. But i have a condition." Asmin said.
" Demanding. Aren't you?" Rosa smiled.
" I want a weapon. I don't feel safe when everyone around me is walking with one and I don't have any.
Rosa giggled. " And here I thought you would ask something difficult. Tell me, what kind of weapon do you want."
Alan thought for a moment and replied, " Axe."
Rosa look at Alan in surprise. Axe was not a smart choice. It was not as fatal as a sword and it needed much more force, slowing the attack. Axe could turn the opponent into mush but only when you react fast enough. If your accurancy isn't good enough, it will become self destructive. It would be just too heavy and the damage done wouldn't be fatal enough.
Rosa frowned " Why? You do realise that with an axe you can't win a fight? You can't kill people with an axe."
" But I don't want to kill people. I would rather injure them or cut their limbs." Alan replied.
Through all these years, Alan found his will to survive. He could have escaped everything by a simple suicide. When he was in the research centre, he thought about suicide every day and every time he thought of an excuse to live for another day. He finally escaped and got another chance to live. Therefore, he knows how valuable a life is. He can't end a life until it threatens his own life.
" What bullshit! It's just flesh and blood." Rosa stood up and said, " Let's go. I can't wait to train you. I also want to know how long it takes to break your resolve."
Rosa and Asmin entered the training hall. Rosa gave Asmin an axe while she herself carried two katanas. Rosa had smaller stature than Asmin but he was very agile. The moment he lunged forward, her speed doubled and he successfully broke the handle of the axe. Rosa strode forward and placed the sword on Asmin's neck, " So youngest, should I crack your head open and clean it for you. In this world no one can say they can't kill. Everyone survives by hurting others. The only difference is they do it mentally while we do it physically. You want to cut some limbs and disable them but do you think you will get so much time to think. You are not doing operations baby. You are in combat, every move of the opponent target the measly life of yours. However, you just want a limb. Don't forget, a disabled person can still bite your nape but a dead person can do no harm. Therefore, I advise you, chose your weapon carefully."