Santiago's Point Of View
"You sure you don't want to be with the other Omegas? Do you have any friends or family?" I asked.
The Omega just shook his head, no. We had been granted our own room, but it felt wrong to keep him with me when he could have friends or family here somewhere.
"Do you have a name?" I asked.
He looked up at me nervously. I wasn't sure if he was scared to speak, or scared of me in general. But I was absolutely losing my mind just being near him.
"I-It's... Synnahmen..." He softly mumbled.
Honestly, it was a befitting name for the guy. He looked like Sin itself. And his voice could stop an army in its tracks.
"Do you know my name?" I asked.
Enough people had said my name while I held him, so I wondered if he was actually listening, or had just been too scared out of his mind.
"S-San...ti...ago...?"
