Ezekihel's Point Of View
"You did what?!"
"You'll understand why when you see him... he's not actually an agent..."
"How do you actually know that? Did he tell you that?"
"Yes... but again, you'll understand when you see him."
"He could be lying! Use your brain Meyhymn! What the hell man?!"
"I did use my brain Bellamy! He had a chip in his forearm... sound familiar?"
"Haaah... I really don't need any of this right now."
"We need information, and I can verify the truths and the lies in no time flat. I just need another brain in the room."
"Is that him?"
"Yeah... I haven't asked for his name or anything yet."
I was freezing. I didn't know where I was. I had been captured by a monstrous Alpha. He was terrifying as hell, and had mowed down everyone but me in a matter of minutes. I couldn't stop trembling as the voices grew closer. Their presence was heavy and threatening. I was terrified.
The blindfold was ripped from my eyes and I was face to face with a dangerously handsome man. He had piercing amber eyes and strawberry blonde hair. He seemed stern with sculpted like facial features, as if he were hand carved by the Gods themselves.
"Shit... I see what you mean now... okay I apologize for snapping... but what the hell is your plan?" The man asked the monstrous Alpha.
"What's your name?" The larger man asked, removing the gag from my mouth.
I could only stare at them, I wasn't sure what my options were. Something told me these men were not the forgiving type, and we had put infants in danger all because of stupid orders we didn't even agree with.
"Look kid, I'm not the most patient man, and I would rather not be here dealing with you. However, I'm the only one not willing to torture information out of you. So you either want to do this the easy way, or the hard way. What's your name?" The blonde one asked.
"E-Ezekihel..." I murmured.
"Ezekihel, huh? I'm Bellamy and this is Meyhymn."
"Ahaha!" I couldn't even hold back my laughter. The situation was so ridiculous.
"Something funny?" Bellamy asked, looking perplexed.
"Meyhymn... you certainly live up to your name. How absolutely terrifying. Hahaha!" I laughed.
"Haaah... I don't have time for this Meyhymn..." Bellamy sighed.
I immediately stopped laughing, I couldn't be sure if that meant he wanted to kill me and be done with it or he wanted to walk away. All I knew was that I didn't want to piss off the people who would determine if I lived or died.
"Ah, W-Wait... you wanted information right? I'll tell you what I can... I just don't know what you want to know..." I said quickly.
"How did you people know where to find us?" Bellamy asked.
"Social media, from what I understand... it's how they are tracking down any and all Omegas from Delgaide." I said.
"Why?" Meyhymn asked.
"The initial 4 runaways were special even amongst the other facilities. All Omegas created by Doctor Maybelline are a rarity, among rarities." I replied.
"How did you know they were in Sayenrio?" Bellamy asked.
"Director Kahrmazin. He contacted Omega Zeta Kai to let us know he had located the runaways, and that we'd be back on track within the year. Obviously something went wrong and we never heard anything else, until the news broke out. By right, if anything happened to Daize Omega Zine, the Omegas would be transferred to Zeta Kai. That process didn't happen the way it was supposed to, and new orders came in from Hastings to find the runaways." I said.
It wasn't a complete lie, we were ordered to collect the runaways, but more importantly we were ordered to retrieve 11-352 no matter the cost. We just didn't think he'd be protected by so many feral Alphas.
"So Del was right... they were only after Tristan." Bellamy sighed.
I cocked my head at the unfamiliar name.
"Who?" I asked.
"Fuck... He doesn't even know who he was after?!" Meyhymn yelled.
"That's not true. Our orders were to capture 11-352 at all costs." I replied.
"That tells me nothing. How can you search for someone without a name?" Bellamy asked.
"That is his name! We aren't given names by the facilities. Those are just used by our mothers. The facilities call us by number. They passed out the dossiers with their numbers and pictures. So we'd know exactly who they were." I replied.
"Then why did you give us a name and not your number?" Meyhymn asked.
"Would you have understood if I spouted off my number?" I retorted.
"Well there's nothing they can get from Tristan because he's already mated." Bellamy sneered.
"That's not possible." I replied.
"Why not?" Meyhymn asked.
"Because he can't mate with just one Alpha. It would basically be suicide." I said.
"Not that it's any of your business, but Tristan has four mates." Bellamy said.
"H-He what?!" I yelled.
It didn't make sense. It was nearly an impossible task. For him to have pulled it off was remarkable in its own right. I could never do that. Not even for love. I couldn't do anything but stare at them blankly, hoping it was a joke.
"Well my mate is amazing so I'm not surprised." Bellamy said, puffing out his chest.
"Do you think they would give up their pursuit of him, if they knew he was already mated?" Meyhymn asked.
"Not likely... All they would have to do is kill one of you, if not all of you. Director Hastings is a monster." I said shivering.
"Well looks like we'll have to kill him too." Bellamy shrugged.
"T-Too?" I asked, tensing up.
"Just who do you think killed the last perverted director who didn't know how to keep his hands to himself?" Bellamy asked, leaning in close with a sneer.
"Y-You guys killed Director Kahrmazin?!" I exclaimed, shocked.
"Hm? Was that his name? He never introduced himself. Who can say?" He laughed, walking away.
"W-What are you going to do with me?" I asked, worried.
I didn't want to die, but I also didn't have much else to tell them.
"Who knows? I'll let Tristan decide, since you put his child and siblings in danger." Bellamy replied.
"His child!?" I asked.
"Ah, whoops. I guess Director Kahrmazin didn't tell Zeta Kai everything." He said, disappearing up the stairs.
I was at a loss for words. No one said he had a child, on top of that he was mated to men willing to kill government agents to protect him. I couldn't deny I was a bit envious.
"How old are you?" Meyhymn asked.
"I'm 22 years old..."
"Hmm... if Zeta Kai is anything like Daize Omega Zine, I can't imagine you had it easy." He said, taking a seat.
"You have no idea..."
"I've seen the files and footage, I have a pretty good idea..."
"Daize is a paradise compared to Zeta Kai." I groaned.
"Oh? How so?" He asked.
"Director Hastings has a sick obsession for male Omegas. So needless to say he's selective with who he keeps and who he kills. Ever since 11-352 was created, he believes that the perfect genome can be found only in male Omegas. There are about 50 female Omegas at that facility, the rest are males." I replied.
"Interesting... male Omegas are pretty rare. Am I correct to assume there aren't many Omegas at that facility?" Meyhymn asked, writing things down.
"No. There are over 200 Omegas at that facility that I know of." I said.
He just stared at me in shock. I wasn't sure why, male Omegas were common in Zeta Kai. The women mostly produced male Omegas or male Betas.
"How terrifying... if the facilities got together and shared information about creation more, they might have pulled it off sooner." Meyhymn said mumbling to himself.
I glanced around at my surroundings and realized I was in a lab of some kind. While the monster in front of me was babbling to himself. I was feeling trapped all over again. My situation was anything but hopeful, and fate was cruel...
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Agent Collins' Point Of View
"Director Hastings...?"
"Ah! Agent Collins! How'd it go?" Hastings asked.
I hated coming to his office, it was always overflowing with his pheromones and whatever Omega had the misfortune of catching his eye that day. He was also capricious as hell.
"Well, it didn't go well at all. We lost 19 men, Ezekihel was either captured or fled. His chip was removed, so we have no means of tracking him." I said, not moving from the doorway.
Hastings was currently in the middle of being serviced by the Omega of the day. I didn't want to be anywhere near it. The sounds alone were enough to make me nauseous.
"Wait. What?!" Hastings asked, as he slammed the Omegas head down further into his groin.
The choking sounds were deafening, I wanted to leave immediately. Unfortunately, I didn't even have a choice in the matter.
"Uhh... Swallow all of it you slut!" He groaned loudly.
Hastings was a monster amongst monsters. He had no remorse or sympathy toward Omegas, and he had a sick obsession with male Omegas in particular.
"Haaah... lick it clean... Collins, sit!" Hastings said.
Once he was done, he turned his glare to me. Not having a choice, I walked into the room closing the door behind me. I took a seat on the opposite side of his desk.
"That's enough. Sit there quietly until we're finished. I'm not done with you yet." He said to the trembling Omega currently sitting on the floor on his knees.
"Now Collins, explain to me how you let this fiasco transpire." He said to me.
"We had them surrounded at a theme park, however we were soon outnumbered. They claimed that 11-352 had a mate. They also said that the runaways were a part of their family. These men looked feral as they drew their guns on us. We then withdrew and had their vehicles followed. Two were most likely decoys, they immediately went towards a set location before the trackers were found and destroyed. The other two drove around the city and through a park. Agent Johnson was shot in the knee and had his tires shot out by an Alpha. However, agent Syracruse took it upon himself to ram the other van. This enraged the Alpha inside, who singlehandedly slew 19 agents in less than 5 minutes." I recounted.
Hearing the cries of my men over the radio had been a harrowing experience. The Alphas had threatened to kill us, but if I was being honest I didn't expect them to act on their words. I assumed it was more vibrato than actual threats.
"My Gods what a monster. One man killed 19 agents?" Hastings asked.
"Yes, the agents also referred to him as a monster, while they requested back up. They said that there had been infants in the van, and this might have enraged the Alpha to react violently." I replied.
"I'll say... And now that we've poked our heads out, they'll no doubt bunker down again. Luckily I'm a patient man. Make sure you keep tabs on all social media sites. Beautiful Omegas are hard to hide in the public eye. Find out who the Alphas protecting them are as well." Hastings said.
He wasn't joking. We had found them due to some angry Alphas talking about not being able to get close to a group of beautiful Omegas. They had posted pictures, and even went as far as making a joke about dying if you got too close.
"Well actually sir, one of the Alphas was Mr. Whyett's son, Cole." I said.
"Seriously?! What the hell is going on?" He asked.
"It would appear he found out about Daize Omega Zine, and his father tried to use him to mate with Omegas, but Cole was already mated at the time. The way he spoke, makes me believe he killed his father himself." I replied.
"Oh? The plot thickens... that explains why he wasn't at the funeral. Do you think he's mated to 11-352?" Hastings asked.
"If he is, I suspect that he didn't mate him alone. There were enough Alphas to complete the mating. If that is the case, we'll definitely need to take them out of the equation. We couldn't hope to use him otherwise." I replied.
That Omega was no good to us mated. We couldn't just open fire on the group however, because the chances of hitting any of the Omegas was too great. Killing any of the top 4 runaways would be an instant game over.
"Hmm... well get back to the drawing board and formulate a new plan. Before then, you should relax Collins. Too much stress will give your handsome face wrinkles." Hastings said standing up.
I wanted to leave as soon as possible, so as soon as he came around his desk, I stood as well. Hastings beckoned the male Omega to come around his desk as well.
"Agent Collins, I do believe I told you to relax. So have a seat." Hastings said.
"Ah. No thank you. I have to debrief my men, and compile information." I replied, taking a step back.
"Collins. I said, sit!" He ordered.
"Sir, this is really unnecessary..." I said, trying to reason with him.
This was another reason why I hated being in his office. He was overbearing and often forced his pets onto me to make himself feel better. He never even gives me a choice, no matter how busy I am or who else is in the room.
"Collins, do you need an inducer? I do hate how you never listen to me." Hastings said, as his pheromones flared harder.
He was a Hyper-Dominant Alpha, however with all his sexual activity with Omegas, he had never sired a child in the last 15 years he held the director position. I suspected that he had infertility issues. I could never ask him however, something told me I would die getting the answer.
"Sir..." I groaned. His pheromones were becoming oppressive and overwhelming.
"I will not ask you again. Think of it as punishment for your failure."
"I thought you told me to relax?" I asked confused.
"I know how much you hate it, so it might as well be a punishment for you." Hastings said with a haughty grin.
"Sir... I would really prefer that I didn't..." I said.
"11-798 suck agent Collins' cock and spread your hole for me. Collins... Sit the fuck down!" Hastings asserted.
Having no choice, I sat back down and let the Omega take my cock out. I grit my teeth, knowing how long my night was beginning to look.
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Raihne's Point Of View
"Uhhh... Shit... Payhne!?" I yelled, searching my surroundings.
"Sir, you must be still. Your leg was broken and we just set the bones."
"Where is my brother?!" I asked.
"He's in surgery right now. We have to remove the glass from his body. He will live and when he is out of surgery we will bring him in here okay? Now please lie still."
I calmed down a bit and took a deep breath. I could still see the truck barreling towards us. It all happened so fast I couldn't evade it. I thought I had lost my brother in a split second.
Once I had calmed down further, I was immediately filled with rage. Those bastards had rammed into us with no regard to the occupants inside. I wanted to know what happened to the men, to the girls, to Meyhymn. Suddenly I couldn't catch my breath properly, my vision began to speckle and my chest began to ache.
"Sir!? You have to calm down!" The woman said, shaking me.
She injected something into my arm and I felt my body grow heavy. I could barely keep my eyes open anymore.
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"Raihne...? Brother...?"
When I came too again, I noticed Payhne was by my side looking scared and worried.
"What a refreshingly ugly mug to wake up to..." I groaned.
My brother was covered in bandages. They wrapped around his face and his arm. However, I couldn't help but feel relieved to see his worried face again. I had come so close to losing the other half of me, and the reality behind that realization left a deep scar. Both physically and mentally.
"What kind of reply is that? I was so worried about you! You look half dead!" Payhne yelled.
Still, all I could do was smile. He was alive, and more importantly he was in better shape than I was.
"Payhne... I'm really happy to see you brother..."
He stopped his lecturing, and looked down at me. Then he cracked a smile as well. I couldn't help but chuckle. Seriously, I thought I was going to be left alone.
Payhne grimaced as he climbed into the bed with me. He rested his head on my shoulder, and let out a relieved sigh.
"Seriously brother, you look like hell. Sable is going to lose her mind." Payhne said.
"Please... Arrisa is going to rip you a new one, you look wrapped and ready for your casket." I retorted.
He chuckled and closed his eyes. I didn't understand it, but for us, quality time spent with the girls was precious. I cared for Tristan, Delcain, and even grumpy Kaleb, but it paled in comparison to how I felt about my brother and the girls.
"Ugh! Thank Fuck you boys survived!" Came a familiar voice.
"Jasper...?" Payhne groaned.
"Yeah... I was sent on behalf of Ferdinand. I'm staying until tomorrow. The doctor said you would be free to go by then." He replied.
"Good... I want to go home..." I sighed.
"Yeah... I fucking hate hospitals..." Payhne groaned.
"Well you boys get some rest. If you need anything, just ask me. I'll get it for you." Jasper said, taking a seat in the chair next to the window.
"Thanks Jasper..." Payhne said.
"How are the girls? What about Meyhymn? Tell me what happened." I said.
"Everyone is fine. The girls have no injuries, Lady Josephine has some cuts and bruises, but is otherwise okay. Meyhymn killed 19 agents and took the 20th one hostage. Apparently, he was an Omega from the Lore'rahlye facility."
"W-Wait... he killed 19 men?" Payhne asked, shocked.
"Yeah, he was blinded by rage apparently. He also said he couldn't risk them opening fire at the van, so he didn't even give them a chance to draw a weapon." Jasper said with a sigh.
"Man, I'm glad he rode with us. We wouldn't have stood a chance alone. How the hell was he so oriented after that hit?" Payhne asked.
"Yeah... I'm beginning to think his name wasn't originally Meyhymn. He's just such a force of nature, that he was probably given that nickname." Jasper said, resting his chin on his hand.
He stared out the window looking deep in thought. I could tell he was thinking about complex things. He had the same look on his face that Sable often had. I wasn't sure if I should ask what was on his mind, however.
"What's on your mind Jasper?" Payhne asked, oblivious to my internal struggles.
"Ferdinand told us that we needed to decide whether or not we would stay and protect his estate and his mate. I would gladly do so, but that would in turn make us enemies of the country at large. Some men are hesitant, but the others are willing to help only so they can potentially secure their own Omega from the facilities we might bring down..."
"Well unless they plan to treat them cruelly, I can't say I'm totally against the idea. The Omegas will need a place to go if they want to flee... I'm pretty sure Meyhymn has started building another house next to Sylvester's old home in hopes of "liberating" more Omegas. Until we can get society to accept Omegas, nothing we do will matter. They won't be able to live normal lives." I said.
"True... but, it just seems wrong..." Jasper groaned.
"Would you take in an Omega?" I asked him.
"N-No... I mean, I wouldn't say no if they asked... but I'm not exactly comfortable with it either. Ferdinand and the others always seem to be on edge. I'm not sure I could do the same..." He murmured.
"Yeah, I know what you mean... but... they don't exactly hate it either..." Payhne said.
"Yeah... in fact, they seem to be better off. They laugh more, hang out more, and Bellamy keeps making better pharmaceuticals. They seem to keep getting better everyday. Although, they have become much more short tempered in the process." I added.
"Yea we have enough single men, but most of them are betas. It feels wrong to take the Omegas away from other Alphas. Honestly I feel like their life would be put in danger if they even attempted such a thing. Jealous Alphas would no doubt come for their heads." Jasper groaned.
"Yeah... that also seems likely. Just relay that to the men. If they still want to stay, then we know they're just as crazy as their boss..." Payhne chuckled.
"I just hope that doesn't backfire..." Jasper replied.
"Well Sylvester's men already made that choice. Just say something to the effect of Sylvester's men having more love and loyalty than them. That should hit their pride in the gut." I said.
"That's not half bad." Jasper said, looking hopeful.
"Yeah I know, I'd be pissed as hell if you said that shit to me." I replied.
"Well I could never doubt your loyalty so shut up. Rest up, the girls miss you already. Prepare yourselves for the week ahead." Jasper said, sinking further into the chair.
"Yeah..." I replied.
"Understood..." Payhne murmured.
The week ahead was said to be chaotic as hell. And with me down a leg and Payhne wrapped like a mummy, we might need extra help. I just wasn't sure who that extra help would be.
Meyhymn would pitch in here and there but we needed him down in the lab checking security or finding information about Lore'rahlye.
I looked over at Jasper, he was still heavily lost in his pondering. Maybe it was time to bring him into the fold. After all, no one turns down a princess tea party.