𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐆𝐀'𝐒 𝐒𝐄𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐓 | 𝐌𝐱𝐌𝐱𝐌 |

𝐈𝐗

seraphic
(adj.) beautiful and pure

• Nine •

| Seiko's POV

Hiro's grip on me tightened. He forced me to walk into the kitchen where his omega father was cooking breakfast. He pulls me by the arm and forces me against him as he whispered, "What good of use is a dog who simply can not obey their master's orders?"

I tilted my head to the side with a glare sent in his direction. I was about to respond to him but his nice father turns around and asks, "Where are your brothers, Hiro?"

Prince Charming in disguise replied, "I haven't seen Micah out of his room since yesterday and Zuko is probably somewhere practicing soccer."

"Well, go check on him. It's not usual that he's not out and about." Vixen said with a worried expression. "And take your friend with you. I'm not done cooking yet."

Hiro nods his head at his father before aggressively grabbing my arm and forcing me to walk in front of him. I thought about all of the possibilities that I could do to possibly manipulate Hiro and force everyone to see him for who he really is.

He didn't say anything to me and I was grateful because I didn't want to hear his annoying voice-that I used to think was so melodic-anymore.

While continuing to walk down this corridor, I studied the scenery and the house was beautiful. No doubt about it but I wanted to leave just as fast as I woke up.

He stopped in front of Micah's room door and grabbed the doorknob to see that it was locked. He continued to twist it before realizing there was no entering. "Micah, open this door."

There was nothing for quite some time until a soft, gentle voice came, "G-Go away." We stood there for a moment. "P-please."

Hiro's eyes flickered back and forth as his grip on the knob tightened. "Micah, open this door right now or I will find a way." He didn't sound threatening but his face was serious. He was determined to get to his brother.

"I-I just w-want to be l-left alone!" Micah's voice trembled and it sounded like he was crying. I put the side of my face against the door, listening to the soft sobs.

Hiro placed his hand flat against the door with a hard gleam in his ivory eyes. His eyebrows knitted together as he said, "Micah, I'm going to count to three. If you don't open this door, I'm going to destroy it. Okay?"

"P-Please, Hiro!" His softened cries were heard louder. "J-just leave me be!"

Hiro's eyes began to glow as an angelic aura started to shine around his hand that was against the door. "I'm going to start counting..."

What the...

I heard soft footsteps approaching the other end of the door and locks were being turned. I took a step back, distancing myself from the dark prince.

Once the door opened, Micah stood there with a red nose and puffy eyes. His hair was all over the place and his clothes looked thrown on. Wet tears rests against his cheeks as he sucked in mucus, avoiding eye contact. "W-What do you want?"