Runaway Omega
Chapter 120 - - 120 A Man With No Soul

Chapter 120: Chapter - 120 A Man With No Soul

Zachariah’s Point Of View

I was in complete disbelief. I couldn’t fathom what was going through Chastaine’s head right now. The evil glint in her eyes was sickening. I wanted, no needed to help Tristan and his mates anyway I could, but I had no clue what to do.

I looked over at Naithynn lying sprawled out on the ground, battered and bruised. If we made it out of this, there was a real chance that he wouldn’t survive Ferdinand’s wrath. And if I was being honest, I didn’t really feel inclined to say anything in his defense.

"Mmm... you really do smell so enticing. It’s almost disgusting... but I can’t lie... it does drive me to have you, and even sire your children... will you cooperate?" Chastaine said.

"No! Stay the hell away from me!" Tristan yelled, as he flailed about.

"Hm? But your otherwise useless cock is standing at attention. Would you be more agreeing if I let one of your mates enter you as well?" Chastaine said with a snicker.

"Please... Just let me gooo!" Tristan cried.

"Haha! Hard pass! I’ll have your magical seed one way or another! Just lay there and shut up!" She yelled, as she slapped him again.

Cole and Bellamy were writhing in agony trying to break the cuffs and chains. As Chastaine climbed atop Tristan, and Ohmier watched on with rapt attention, I had an epiphany. I looked over at Cole and nudged his leg.

"Listen, I need you to calm down for just a bit... Can you do that? I have a plan." I whispered close to his ear.

He stopped struggling and began to take deep breaths while nodding slowly. I glanced at Dyah to my left as well. She nodded in approval, so I began my plan.

"Could you get Bellamy to relax as well. We will need everyone for this." I said.

Cole nodded and began whispering to Bellamy. I turned to Dyah and advised her of my plan in full.

"Just wait for the signal, okay?" I whispered.

She nodded in agreement. Cole then nudged my leg, as he and Bellamy watched me expectantly.

"He can’t tranquilize all of us at once, so if we all break free at once at least 3 of us have a fighting chance. Since Bellamy is probably their biggest concern, he will probably try to take him down first. Chastaine is weak by any standards, so me and Dyah will rush the doctor first. Understood?" I whispered quickly.

Cole nodded and relayed my message to Bellamy. His eyes deepened in their blood red color and he nodded slowly in agreement.

"On the count of 3, okay?" I whispered holding up a fist.

Everyone nodded, and I raised one finger and mouthed, ’One’. My blood was pumping fiercely throughout my body, as we watched Tristan struggle against his restraints, and Chastaine slowly slide Tristan’s cock inside of her.

’Two...’

"I wouldn’t do that if I were you..." Came a groan from our left.

I whipped my head around in utter disbelief. A king could only be so stupid and heartless before I killed him myself. I couldn’t believe Naithynn was still being a stubborn asshole this late into the plan. He was a captive just like the rest of us, but he was still trying to help Chastaine.

"What the hell are you talking about? You don’t intimidate me. Know your place!" Chastaine said, as she began to move her body on Tristan.

"I know that he has a tracking system built into his DNA, and his mates can hone in on his location. How do you think those two are here? He has two more mates, they’ll definitely be here soon. You don’t have time for whatever the fuck this is, and I’d rather not have a damn erection while watching you enjoy yourself. Uncuff me now, or you’ll regret it." Naithynn said, yanking on the chain.

"W-Wait... he what?!" Ohmier exclaimed.

"I swear to the Gods I’m going to end your life, you worthless piece of trash!" Bellamy roared.

I wasted no more time and held up 3 fingers. Dyah, Bellamy, Cole, and I yanked the chains with exceptional speed and force, and snapped the chain from the metal loops on the wall.

Dyahlettah and I sprang into action without a second thought, and ran for the doctor immediately. He began to panic and scramble for the door instead of the dart gun.

Dyah reached him first and slammed his face into the wall. The force behind the slam was bone chilling, it definitely sounded like she broke everything in his face.

"Disgusting pieces of trash like you should die slowly!" Dyahlettah growled.

Bellamy seized Chastaine by the neck and lifted her up off of Tristan. Her eyes were burning with fear and fury, and it was slightly unnerving. Cole walked over to Naithynn and kicked him in the mouth.

"A man with no conscience or soul, shouldn’t have a voice to speak with!" Cole sneered as he kicked Naithynn in the chest and face again.

"Rohrieck! Help me!" Chastaine shrieked, as she clawed at Bellamy’s hands.

Bellamy however, remained unaffected by it all. He squeezed even harder, cutting off her airway completely.

The door burst open and 5 large men came rushing in. They had their hands on their weapons, but didn’t draw them.

"I’m not going to repeat myself, but you should make a decision right now. I’m going to kill this disgusting bitch right here and now. If you choose to get in my way, I will kill you too. I’ve fucking had it with all of you, and I want to take my mate, and go home! So choose! Die here and now, or live to see another day. The choice is yours." Bellamy said, as he continued to squeeze the life from Chastaine slowly.

"Tristan, close your eyes." Cole said, as he began to uncuff him from the bed.

To my surprise and probably Chastaine’s as well, the men removed their hands from their weapons and backed up slowly. After Cole removed all the cuffs from Tristan, he tossed the keys to Mahrinette.

She immediately got to work freeing herself and the others. She hesitated on freeing Naithynn and his men, and I honestly couldn’t blame her, even I didn’t want to do anything rash when it came to him.

Cole wrapped Tristan up in a blanket and picked him up off the bed. Once Cole had him secured in his arms, Tristan immediately burst into tears. The sound was absolutely gut wrenching.

"There is an unspoken rule about my mate. Anyone who is a danger to his life and well-being, must be dealt with. No matter what. You put your disgusting hands on my mate. You forced him to do things against his will, and you ignored all warnings. You will die here and now, consequences be damned. And don’t worry, I’ll send your worthless son to meet you in the afterlife soon as well." Bellamy said, before snapping Chastaine’s neck.

Chastaine’s lifeless body slumped to the floor, her eyes wide open and frozen in fear. I was never good at handling death very well, so the sight of her unblinking eyes would probably haunt me for a while.

"Ahem... Sir...?" Came a deep voice that sliced through the deafening silence like a warm knife through butter.

"What!?" Bellamy barked.

The man flinched and hung his head, clearly debating on what to say next.

"Uhm... most of her men have already defected to the other side... I’m told there are two men who are demanding answers about locating this place, and killing anyone who cannot provide sufficient information or answers to their questions..." The man replied, nervously.

"Can you take us to them?" Cole asked, rubbing Tristan’s back.

"It would be my honor... but uhm... what about him...?" The man asked, indicating Naithynn with a tilt of his head.

"Fuck him! If his brothers want him, then they can come get him. Honestly, if we release him now, I’ll kill him. So it’s best to leave him." Bellamy replied.

"Understood... if you are ready, then please follow me." He said, heading out with the other men behind him.

We all hesitated for a moment. Then Dyahlettah and I, Mahrinette and my subordinate followed first. Cole followed after as he carried Tristan, and Bellamy brought up the rear. Bellamy stopped next to the groaning doctor and crushed his neck under his foot, killing him instantly.

He gave a satisfied hmph, and continued down the tunnel with the rest of us. After seeing them in action, I could never allow them to know the strong desires coursing through my body after being under the effects of Tristan’s pheromones for so long. Even now, my body was practically pulsing with desire.

"C-Cole...?" Tristan groaned.

"I know love... just endure it for a bit more, okay? Ferdinand’s pheromones can probably take the edge off more than ours. You just have to hold on, okay?" Cole said, kissing Tristan’s face all over.

"Ugh... O-Okay..." Tristan whimpered in reply.

"Can I hold you Tristan...?" Bellamy asked.

Tristan looked up over Cole’s shoulder and nodded. Then he kissed Cole and gave him a tight squeeze, before Bellamy plucked him from Cole’s arms.

"Sorry I lost control back there. Will you forgive me?" Bellamy asked.

"You did it for my sake, right?"

"Yes. That’s right."

"Then there is nothing to apologize for. I’m sorry for putting you in a position that you had to act like that." Tristan said, giving Bellamy a deeply passionate kiss.

’Jeez... They sure know how to make a guy feel lonely as hell...’