Transmigrated As A Feisty Omega Chapter 131: The truth

I didn’t still turn. With my arms folded and my back to him, I pretend like he doesn’t exist.

He sighed once more, "what do you wish to know? Ray said you were not happy earlier."

Oh, he did the job I sent him to? I wonder what else Ray told him. Did he tell him about how inquisitive I was about his past? Will Storm finally let my heart be at peace by telling what I need to know?

"Okay, you win," he sighed heavily, "what do you wish to know about.... Aish, why the hell are you affecting this badly?!"

The tone he used made know he didn’t want to hear the question.

"Then, why are you telling ?" I finally turned to face him, "why do you want to tell this?" I leaned on the window and folded my arms while Storm had his head placed on both of his palms, with his back hunched. "I don’t even know," he whispered before he slowly raised his head to look at . "I don’t know what it is about you that makes crazy. I can’t even get pissed with you for long, and that’s sothing that has never happened to !"

I smiled at that but concealed it. "So?" I raised a brow at him.

"What do you wish to know about?" He sighed once more, "I will... I will do my best to answer it all."

"I want to know everything."

This was sothing I didn’t do with the Storm I t in Dark Moon. I didn’t ask who he was, or how he got his damned reputation and where he ca from. I just fell in love with soone, willing to spend the rest of my life with him without knowing who he is.

Well... Aside from the things I heard from Fan.

"Everything?" He looked stunned by that.

"Don’t you want to do that?" I challenged, folding my arms, with my brows raised at him.

He sighed, "okay, you win. But before I do that, I want you to eat your al."

"That?" I pointed to the cold food in the tray. "You want to eat that thing?"

As if on cue, soone rapped twice on the door before he opened it. Ray stepped in with a tray of food, which he swapped with the one on the table.

"I had the maids prepare a fresh al for you. Enjoy," he winked at before he carried the tray of food and left, but not before I told him I murmured ’thank you’ knowing he would hear it.

"You seem to have a good relationship with him?" Storm asked from behind . He might have sounded normal, but I can detect the little trace of jealousy he’s trying to hide.

"Oh?" I turned to face him. "He just reminded of a friend I had before. His na is also Ray. Funny, right?" I chuckled, running my right fingers through my hair with a smile on my face.

"Was he... Were you guys... Are you .?"

"No, he was just a friend. Besides, I’m an Oga. I know most ogas date Oga males, but I’m not most."

Not when I have an Alpha. I have no desire to be with an Oga.

"Oh, okay," he motioned towards the new tray Ray got, looking pleased with the answer I gave. His face gave his thoughts away, letting know when he was happy and when he was not. "Have your dinner, I will tell you what you wish to know after this."

"Promise?" I pursed my lips with my brows raised at him.

"Hmm. I promise," he nodded.

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I ate my food in silence, with Storm looking at with a strange expression on his face. Most of the ti when we lock eyes with each other, he will shyly turn his face, but at other tis, he will glare hard at as if I’m the cause of his misfortune, which I’m not.

I finished the food, which consisted mostly of roasted pork, fish soup and fried yam. I devoured everything, leaving nothing out. You can’t bla for that. I was trying to sulk a bit, so he would tell his past.

The mont I dropped the tray back where I brought it, I took one of his chairs to the window and sat on it, facing him with my back to the wall.

He sighed, ran his right fingers through his already ssy hair, and smiled —forced, it looked. "So..." He sighed loudly once more, looking like he wanted to be anywhere but here at the mont...

I didn’t say a word as I watched him, letting him begin at his pace, knowing that hurrying him wouldn’t help at all.

"Well, I was kidnapped years ago when I was eight years old — by your father."

I gasped, shocked by his words. I wasn’t expecting this. Honestly, I have never tried to find out about the prince I’m inhibiting his body, which is sothing I should have done long ago. Though Fan never told much about him, I should have asked Ray and the others who seed to know about the people of Amal.

But like I did with Storm, I didn’t try to investigate him. I just started from where he stopped, focused on getting Storm to fall for , so I can level up.

"You must have known your father loves n. Though he loves won, he seems to have an unusual obsession with n —children to be precise."

"He.... He didn’t... " I swallowed, feeling the blood leave my face at the thoughts of what he went through as a kid.

If the man who was my father in this world is bisexual, then it ans...."did he touch you?" I slowly asked, scared of the answer he might give.

I have never felt this way before —this unsure feeling going through .

He forced a smile, "he was keeping for the grand finale, training and showing things a minor shouldn’t be subjected to." He slowly glanced up, "I managed to escape before he could touch ."

"Oh, thank the Lord," I exhaled in relief. Who knows what would have happened had the king —my father — touched him? Would he have .....

"Was that the reason you turned dark?"

Ray spoke of his kidnap when he was trying to tell that Storm hasn’t always been this way. However, Ray said nothing about an attempted rape.

Storm smiled, looking a bit insane. The dark glint in his eyes scared more than anything. He looked dead —like a vampire out for blood.

"I don’t think it did. Though it got withdrawn from the world, it didn’t bring the darkness. I brought it upon myself."

"The family?" I slowly asked, coming around to the reason we are here now. "Was that the start of your darkness?"

"It wasn’t my fault. I happened to be at the wrong place at the wrong ti," he rose from the bed and took a step towards , only to turn and head towards the window at the farthest side.

He leaned on the wall and closed his eyes, looking like he was ditating. "He was a guard, who loved ," he started, looking as if he’s trying to recall the past. "I knew he loved . Hell, that was why I dismissed him from service. He was obsessed with , but I never loved him," he opened his eyes and focused on .

The raw emotions in them caused to gasp. Had I not been sitting, I would have fallen in shock.

"I have always been obsessed with red hair and purple eyes, though you are the only one I have been with, who has real purple eyes," he sighed.

"You said he was a guard? I thought he was..."

"A boy toy? That was the story the maids fabricated."

"Oh... So... What happened with the guard? Why is his death linked to you?"

I need to know why the topic is forbidden in the palace.

"It happened three months after I dismissed him from service. I didn’t see him until that fateful day, though most of my guards testified that he was constantly coming over to the palace."

"And..."

I was getting rather impatient about this.

"It happened that I was taking a walk under the moonlight after a war I had with the n of Askaba. It was a bloody fight, one of the few that earned the title I have today.

As I do after each fight, I fuck and take a walk, to clear my mind," he looked away for a mont.

I tried to ignore the ’fuck’ word, telling myself that this happened before I t him, but I couldn’t help the jealousy that reared its ugly head up.

"After an unsatisfying fuck with ten of the sluts Ray got for —"

"Ten? How old were you when all this happened?!" I gaped at him in shock.

"I guess I was around sixteen when it happened."

It’s official, Storm needs help.