Runaway Omega
Chapter 194 - – 173 - The Power of Blackmail

Chapter 194: Chapter – 173 - The Power of Blackmail

Ohr’Aizen’s Point Of View

4 Years Ago

Parliament Executive Director’s Office

"Hey, surrogate Autocrat. How’s the new position treating you?" I heard a deep voice ask loudly.

His tone was dripping with mockery and disdain. His voice alone was no doubt the reason that the word, vexatious, existedat all. Just hearing his voice during what should have been my normal, monotonous, and daily routine, was enough to give me irratic cardiac arrhythmia.

Today was different, and arguably worse. He had approached me from behind, as my mind was still reeling from the massive information overload, I had just endured. To make matters worse, my brain was refusing to process anything at all. I had been staring out of the massive windows that nearly encased the entirety of my new corner office, in a daze.

"Hmm? Should I call you Deputy Autocrat instead? Meh, who cares... Anyway, why aren’t you more lively? At least have a stiff drink as a celebratory toast. They don’t just let anyone sit in the Executive Director of The Parliamentary Branch of Delgahtowe’s seat, Y’Know..." Shaihffer said, draping his arms over my shoulders and resting his hands flat against my chest.

I exerted a formidable amount of strength and energy, trying my damndest not to tremble underneath his weighty touch.

’Me? Parliamentary President... Commander in Chief... Me? This must be a nightmare...’

Even though he made my unexpected and wholly unnecessary promotion sound like a blessing; I knew that he had done an untold amount of reprehensible deeds in the shadows, to make it all happen.

Delgahtowe was a nation ruled by an Autocracy governmental system. Under the Autocratic President, there were 4 Branches that I oversaw. I had the final say in all things. Today I learned that there’s actually a hidden 5th branch as well, ruled differently than the other 4 branches.

The selection of a Parliamentarian President is through lineage only, and yet this man had made it possible for an adopted son of two Presidents past to succeed the position...

"Ohr’Aizen... Are you just deliberately ignoring me now?" Shaihffer said, sliding his hands up my chest and around my throat.

I swallowed dryly. I didn’t want to have to deal with him so early in the morning. Ultimately, I would have to do whatever he ordered me to do– because he had discovered the most crippling weakness I owned– and then, subsequently blackmailed me into accepting this seat.

"D-Did you... need something from me?" I asked, nervously.

"You make it sound like I’m unwanted here. As if I’m not allowed to stop by and check on you, whenever I want... But that can’t be right. You, giving me orders?" He said, grabbing my chin and spinning me around to face him.

The fierce glimmer in his Orchid colored eyes, sent a shiver down my spine. The color of his eyes seemed to deepen, and at the same time, they began to glow faintly, as well.

"I’m mistaken, right?"

"Yes. I didn’t mean it that way. I merely wondered if something was wrong, or if you needed me for something. You came all this way, I don’t want to distract you from important duties. Surely you’re a busy man..." I said, trying to steady my nerves.

There was only one problem that I had with Shaihffer making this a habit, and popping up whenever he wanted.

"Oh, I see... Well rest assured, I’m a very patient man. Now that you hold this position, I can take my time with everything else. That said, I will need you to pass a few new laws in the near future... But I’ll let you get better acquainted with your new position, duties, and responsibilities. Be sure to study diligently, and commit your new roles to memory. You will do so, in order to fully comprehend exactly, what’s expected of you." He said darkly, as he tightened his grip on the back of my neck.

"S-Shaihffer?" I said, timidly.

Suddenly, it felt like I’d been punched at full force in my solar plexus, and it was becoming increasingly harder for me to breathe properly.

Shaihffer’s overwhelmingly dense pheromones began to flagrantly assault my senses.

My body felt heavy, my mind was becoming a muddled disaster, and my vision was starting to swim.

The rich heady scent of mahogany and sage made me dizzy in mere seconds. I had to clench my jaw, to ensure that I didn’t involuntarily start drooling. I hated this feeling more than anything.

No matter how many years had passed. No matter how many times I endured it. No matter how many days it persisted. My mind couldn’t accept the compulsively carnal lust, that my body openly craved.

’This is exactly why I cannot afford to have him pop up unannounced!’

I had concealed any information about my 2nd gender from any and everyone. People just assumed I was a Beta, and I never corrected them. I was the only Omega in any governmental position of authority

’And now, no thanks to this brazen, overbearing, ostentatiously sorry excuse for an Alpha. I basically became the Ruling Sovereign, overnight.’

I didn’t know howShaihffer found any information about my 2nd gender. I had worked tirelessly to delete or conceal, any and all information about me in the government’s database– specifically to avoid situations like this.

However, what unnerved me the most about Shaihffer was that, he didn’t even properly confront me about it. Like any normal human being would have done.

No, instead... He had strong-armed me into a bathroom stall here at work, and assaulted me with his offensive pheromones until he got his answer.

And true to his current detestable behavior... Once he finished with his one-sided experiment, he had given me a slow, insidious grin. Then, he promptly left the stall and restroom completely.

Unbeknownst to this asshole of the year, he had inadvertently kick-started my heat cycle. I had to leave work early, contend with rush hour traffic, congested sidewalks, and public transportation. I had lost count of the amount of times I had been sexually harassed and assaulted that day.

To say that I hated this man standing before me, would be a gross understatement. This man, who had gone out of his way to make my life a living hell, was utterly repugnant to me.

"Now, for your first– and most important– daily role that is expected of you... You’ll start your mornings off by showing me all the wonderful things they taught you all those years ago, in Daize Omega Zine." He chuckled, forcing my face into his crotch.

Just hearing the name of that hellish facility, was enough to make my skin crawl.

"You want me to do this, here? It’s way too exposed, and someone could walk in at any time... Please don’t make me do such a thing here in my office... Anywhere else but here..." I pleaded weakly.

Judging from the monstrously pulsating rod I felt pressed against my cheek, I knew that any attempt at reasoning or negotiating would be in vain, but I needed to attempt it, nonetheless.

’Hope is for fools... And, I am no fool...’

"Oho? Are you implying that they only taught you how to question your Master and act disobediently?" He asked, his grip tightened around my neck.

I could do nothing but release a long, slow, and weary sigh. There was no alternative. There was no other option. It would take him no time at all to have me locked away in another facility again.

Sequestered in darkness, the only future in front of me would be that of a breeding sow.

I shivered at the unwanted thought.

’No! I refuse to go back. I worked hard and earned everything I owned, fairly. I’ll do what I have to, to keep my position. There’s no other choice... I protect myself...’