Runaway Omega
Chapter 86 - - 86 The Meeting Of The Kings (Part 3)

Chapter 86: Chapter - 86 The Meeting Of The Kings (Part 3)

Tristan’s Point Of View

I couldn’t believe how childish some of the Mafia Kings seemed to be. They were just big children, with bigger egos. It was like watching the world leaders playing in a sandbox, and fighting over the toys inside.

The Mafia King named Rahzden was a bold idiot. He didn’t hide his intentions, and at the same time he wore his envy on his sleeve. Just before I thought the two scary men would cut his head off, a plate went soaring at him like a flying saucer and landed a hit right between his eyes.

Everyone looked wide eyed at the man who had launched the plate, myself included. He sat there with a fierce glare on his face. He had pale green hair and bright vibrant green eyes.

"What the fuck is your problem Lyukhe!?" Rahzden yelled.

"I believe our King told you to shut your fucking mouth, twice. We may be banned from killing senselessly, but that will not stop me from putting you in your place." Lyukhe replied.

"Rahzden, say another word and your life will be forfeit. I’m growing weary of your insubordination." Zachariah said.

The man never said another word. However, he was now glaring straight at me. The men that were holding knives to his throat took about two steps back and glared at the two men that apparently came with Rahzden. Things quickly turned into a glaring match between them.

"Tristan, do you want to try more of the food?" Ferdinand whispered.

I nodded and picked up a piece of the baguette and took a bite. I couldn’t really taste the food because too many people were watching me and I could feel their eyes on me. It was nerve wracking to say the least.

"So, should we do introductions? I feel it’s a bit rude to just act as if the poor Omega should automatically know who we are." A man with dark silver and black hair said.

"Sure. Would you like to start, and then we’ll proceed to the left? Men, serve the main dishes while we are doing the introductions." Zachariah said.

"Okay then. I’m Gaibe. I’m the Mafia King of Mezz’Fayeha. It’s nice to finally meet you. Do tell me if you have any embarrassing stories about these idiots." The man chuckled.

I smiled softly and nodded. It felt like the eyes in the room were even more focused on me than before.

"I guess we’re next. I’m Xander."

"And I’m Xavier. Together we run the Duhtchy, Haz’Kaizer." They said smiling brightly.

"Hello. I am Dyahlettah. I am the Mafia Queen of Shailhade. Please visit some time, I would love to have you." She said.

"Is it an ocean-bordering Duhtchy?" I all but blurted out.

"Hahaha, yes it is. Why do you ask?"

I looked up at Ferdinand and then Sylvester. I really wanted to go. The other Duhtchy we passed threw with an ocean had amazing food, and Shailhade sounded like an ocean city. I silently pleaded with my eyes. Ferdinand finally grimaced and kissed the top of my head.

"Yea, we’ll go if we have the time. So stop making that face already, will you?" Ferdinand softly groaned.

The room filled with soft chuckles and I immediately felt embarrassed that I had done that in a room full of Alphas.

’Crap... Did that make Ferdinand seem weak, too...? Sooorry...’

I looked over at Sylvester and he just shrugged with a huge grin on his face. He obviously didn’t mind the attention.

"Well then I guess I’m next. I’m Sîvret. I am the Mafia King of Maihzdin. You are welcomed at my restaurants anytime." He said with a wink.

"I’m Lyukhe. I’m the Mafia King of Claihm’Orhe. It’s nice to meet you."

"I’m Bennhayzin. But you already know that. I run Delgaide. Which you also already know. I hope we can be good friends, all things considered." He chuckled.

"How shameless..." Dyahlettah sighed.

"It’s not what you think Dyah, I swear." Bennhayzin said with a smile.

"Ugh... I’m Rahzden. I’m the Mafia King of Lore’rahlye. It would be my pleasure to deliver you back to Danhiel." He said rolling his eyes.

"I’m Waihlynn. Mafia King of Wess’Mohrean."

"I’m Naithynn. Mafia King of Nord’Haizyn."

"I’m Aidehynn. Mafia King of Ash’Burhrowz. Collectively our full Duhtchy is known as Tripoli’Gaiza."

"You obviously know Sylvester and I, so my fellow Kings, this is my mate Tristan. He is also mated to Sylvester, Cole, and Bellamy." Ferdinand said pointing out each of us in turn.

This announcement made the entire room look at us in shock. Everyone except Zachariah seemed shocked. I wasn’t sure what was the shocking part. They all seemed to be surprised by something different.

"Well it’s nice to formally meet you all. Welcome to Demhongade, Tristan. I hope you find it enjoyable. As you know, I am the Monarch known as Zachariah. I am also the Mafia King of Demhongade. Please feel free to address me as you wish." He said with a pleasantly refreshing smile.

"Can I ask you all a question? Or would that be... rude...?" I murmured.

"Ask your question little one. If anyone finds it rude, they will answer to me. You are welcomed to speak freely at this table." Zachariah said taking a bite of the Duck.

"Uhm... well... How many of you have an Omega facility in your Duhtchy...?" I asked, nervously.

With a show of hands it seemed that there were 7 out of 13 Kings with facilities. The triplets had raised their hands but I was curious about something else.

"Tristan... don’t. Not yet." Ferdinand whispered harshly.

"It’s fine isn’t it? I might not make it to dessert anyway. I would like to leave soon... their pheromones... are too much..." I whispered back.

It was true, it felt like my body was constantly being clawed at, it was painful as a whole. And I also knew it wouldn’t be much longer before they all started to feel the pull of my own pheromones.

"Uhm... do you all each have your own facilities...? Or do you just have one together in Tripoli’Gaiza...?" I asked the triplets.

This question seemed to put one of them in an awkward position. He seemed to look awkwardly between me and his brothers.

"We could never see eye to eye on the type of research we wanted to do so we ended up making our own facilities, though Aidehynn wanted no part in owning a facility..." Waihlynn replied.

I nodded, but I couldn’t help but notice how awkward Aidehynn seemed to be. He looked as if he wanted to say something but didn’t want to risk it.

"What is it that you guys want for your Duhtchies with these facilities? I must admit that I’m not a fan of them, for obvious reasons, and don’t particularly understand why they were created..." I said.

"Well personally, even though you may not understand it... my Duhtchy is severely lacking in Omegas and is overrun by Betas. As a Mafia King, I wanted a way to help the Alpha population I presided over." Waihlynn replied.

"That’s basically the same for me... though I must admit I’m not directly involved with my facility per say. I mostly leave them to their own devices. I just get monthly reports..." Lyukhe added.

"So you just want to increase the population of Omegas?" I asked, confused.

"Yes... Unfortunately, through conventional means this produces more Betas than Alphas and Omegas... so scientific means and DNA splicing was introduced to the mix." Gaibe replied.

Their information was helpful, in the sense that I could now understand why they were desperate to try anything... there was just one issue that I had with what they were saying and what I had personally expirenced...

"You look as if you have more to say... speak freely Tristan. It’s the reason why I called this meeting after all." Zachariah said.

His words seemed nice on the surface, but it felt like he was trying to make me do his work for him. I wouldn’t play along however. I had my own agenda.

"Why do you want more Omegas if none of you are willing to treat them with more respect? From personal expirence, I’ve found this world to be much more cruel to Omegas as a whole... maybe it would be better to not have Omegas...?" I said.

"That is not possible... The Alpha population would go into a frenzied state. Especially the powers that be. The facilities weren’t 100% optional. For Duhtchies lacking in Omegas, it was given as an... ultimatum..." Zachariah chimed in.

"If I’m not mistaken, the founder introduced them to the public as a means to help integrate Omegas into the world better. Giving them an education and also career skills and opportunities..." Aidehynn said, nervously.

"Yes. This is true. My understanding is that, Mr. WhetStone was a huge softy for Omegas. He believed their better treatment was the first step in getting better quality Omegas. It’s just that..." Zachariah trailed off looking awkward. As if he didn’t want to say what came next.

"His wife was a very jealous and spiteful woman. She is the reason why the facilities are how they are today. Also it should be said that Mr. WhetStone... is no longer alive." Lyukhe said.

This news caused the entire room to erupt into absolute chaos. I couldn’t keep up with the conversation anymore. Whoever this WhetStone guy was, was clearly a big deal but I couldn’t understand what kind of role he played to the Mafia Kings...