Runaway Omega Chapter 30 - - 30 Interrogations & Defeat

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 yhymn! 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 ti flat. I just need another brain in the room."

"Is that him?"

"Yeah... I haven’t asked for his na 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 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 handso man. He had piercing amber eyes and strawberry blonde hair. He seed stern with sculpted like facial features, as if he were hand carved by the Gods themselves.

"Shit... I see what you an now... okay I apologize for snapping... but what the hell is your plan?" The man asked the monstrous Alpha.

"What’s your na?" The larger man asked, removing the gag from my mouth.

I could only stare at them, I wasn’t sure what my options were. Sothing told these n 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 na?" The blonde one asked.

"E-Ezekihel..." I murmured.

"Ezekihel, huh? I’m Bellamy and this is yhymn."

"Ahaha!" I couldn’t even hold back my laughter. The situation was so ridiculous.

"Sothing funny?" Bellamy asked, looking perplexed.

"yhymn... you certainly live up to your na. How absolutely terrifying. Hahaha!" I laughed.

"Haaah... I don’t have ti for this yhymn..." Bellamy sighed.

I imdiately stopped laughing, I couldn’t be sure if that ant he wanted to kill 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 dia, from what I understand... it’s how they are tracking down any and all Ogas from Delgaide." I said.

"Why?" yhymn asked.

"The initial 4 runaways were special even amongst the other facilities. All Ogas 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 Oga Zeta Kai to let us know he had located the runaways, and that we’d be back on track within the year. Obviously sothing went wrong and we never heard anything else, until the news broke out. By right, if anything happened to Daize Oga Zine, the Ogas would be transferred to Zeta Kai. That process didn’t happen the way it was supposed to, and new orders ca 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 na.

"Who?" I asked.

"Fuck... He doesn’t even know who he was after?!" yhymn yelled.

"That’s not true. Our orders were to capture 11-352 at all costs." I replied.

"That tells nothing. How can you search for soone without a na?" Bellamy asked.

"That is his na! We aren’t given nas 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 na and not your number?" yhymn 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?" yhymn 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?" yhymn 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 exclaid, shocked.

"Hm? Was that his na? He never introduced himself. Who can say?" He laughed, walking away.

"W-What are you going to do with ?" 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 n willing to kill governnt agents to protect him. I couldn’t deny I was a bit envious.

"How old are you?" yhymn asked.

"I’m 22 years old..."

"Hmm... if Zeta Kai is anything like Daize Oga 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 Ogas. 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 geno can be found only in male Ogas. There are about 50 female Ogas at that facility, the rest are males." I replied.

"Interesting... male Ogas are pretty rare. Am I correct to assu there aren’t many Ogas at that facility?" yhymn asked, writing things down.

"No. There are over 200 Ogas at that facility that I know of." I said.

He just stared at in shock. I wasn’t sure why, male Ogas were common in Zeta Kai. The won mostly produced male Ogas or male Betas.

"How terrifying... if the facilities got together and shared information about creation more, they might have pulled it off sooner." yhymn said mumbling to himself.

I glanced around at my surroundings and realized I was in a lab of so kind. While the monster in front of 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 Oga 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 n, Ezekihel was either captured or fled. His chip was removed, so we have no ans of tracking him." I said, not moving from the doorway.

Hastings was currently in the middle of being serviced by the Oga of the day. I didn’t want to be anywhere near it. The sounds alone were enough to make nauseous.

"Wait. What?!" Hastings asked, as he slamd the Ogas head down further into his groin.

The choking sounds were deafening, I wanted to leave imdiately. 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 Ogas, and he had a sick obsession with male Ogas in particular.

"Haaah... lick it clean... Collins, sit!" Hastings said.

Once he was done, he turned his glare to . Not having a choice, I walked into the room closing the door behind . 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 Oga currently sitting on the floor on his knees.

"Now Collins, explain to how you let this fiasco transpire." He said to .

"We had them surrounded at a the park, however we were soon outnumbered. They claid that 11-352 had a mate. They also said that the runaways were a part of their family. These n looked feral as they drew their guns on us. We then withdrew and had their vehicles followed. Two were most likely decoys, they imdiately 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 n 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 assud 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 dia sites. Beautiful Ogas 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 so angry Alphas talking about not being able to get close to a group of beautiful Ogas. 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 Oga Zine, and his father tried to use him to mate with Ogas, but Cole was already mated at the ti. The way he spoke, makes 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 Oga was no good to us mated. We couldn’t just open fire on the group however, because the chances of hitting any of the Ogas was too great. Killing any of the top 4 runaways would be an instant ga 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 handso face wrinkles." Hastings said standing up.

I wanted to leave as soon as possible, so as soon as he ca around his desk, I stood as well. Hastings beckoned the male Oga to co 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 n, 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 to make himself feel better. He never even gives 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 ." Hastings said, as his pheromones flared harder.

He was a Hyper-Dominant Alpha, however with all his sexual activity with Ogas, 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, sothing told 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 punishnt for your failure."

"I thought you told to relax?" I asked confused.

"I know how much you hate it, so it might as well be a punishnt 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 . Collins... Sit the fuck down!" Hastings asserted.

Having no choice, I sat back down and let the Oga 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 cald 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 cald down further, I was imdiately filled with rage. Those bastards had ramd into us with no regard to the occupants inside. I wanted to know what happened to the n, to the girls, to yhymn. 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 .

She injected sothing 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 ca 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 co so close to losing the other half of , and the reality behind that realization left a deep scar. Both physically and ntally.

"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 . 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 . 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 ti 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!" Ca 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 ho..." I sighed.

"Yeah... I fucking hate hospitals..." Payhne groaned.

"Well you boys get so rest. If you need anything, just ask . 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 yhymn? Tell what happened." I said.

"Everyone is fine. The girls have no injuries, Lady Josephine has so cuts and bruises, but is otherwise okay. yhymn killed 19 agents and took the 20th one hostage. Apparently, he was an Oga from the Lore’rahlye facility."

"W-Wait... he killed 19 n?" 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 na wasn’t originally yhymn. He’s just such a force of nature, that he was probably given that nickna." 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 sa 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. So n are hesitant, but the others are willing to help only so they can potentially secure their own Oga 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 Ogas will need a place to go if they want to flee... I’m pretty sure yhymn has started building another house next to Sylvester’s old ho in hopes of "liberating" more Ogas. Until we can get society to accept Ogas, 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 Oga?" I asked him.

"N-No... I an, 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 sa..." He murmured.

"Yeah, I know what you an... 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 beco much more short tempered in the process." I added.

"Yea we have enough single n, but most of them are betas. It feels wrong to take the Ogas 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 co for their heads." Jasper groaned.

"Yeah... that also seems likely. Just relay that to the n. 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 n already made that choice. Just say sothing to the effect of Sylvester’s n 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 ." 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 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.

yhymn 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 ti to bring him into the fold. After all, no one turns down a princess tea party.