𝐏𝐚𝐧𝐚𝐜𝐞𝐚 ||𝐊.𝐁 & 𝐈.𝐌||

III: Hidden Truths

III: Hidden Truths

Third POV

Katsuki found himself eyeing Izuku in contempt as he slept quietly on his bed.

This omega.

"Ballsy..." Katsuki murmured under his breath, before leaving the room and heading to his office.

Choosing to stay onsite, Katsuki chose to remain to his home office, where the original four from that night were already awaiting his presence.

He took a seat in his chair behind his desk, watching all four of them line up accordingly.

"Good morning, sir." Ochaco Uraraka greeted calmly, being the one who remained outside Akiko's door after Katsuki had shooed them away.

She had an auburn asymmetrical bob and matching doe-colored eyes, a faint blush permanently dusted itself off her round face. At seventeen, she was classified as an omega and only began to work for Katsuki at eighteen.

"Well, what do you have on Awase's case?" Katsuki raised his brows, "Any leads?"

"Mmm not really, honestly, I'm beginning to suspect his so-called housewife." Hanta Sero shrugged, thinking back to how he held onto Akiko that night during the little confrontation.

Sero had jet-black hair that reached his lower neck, black irises, and the typical smirk that never seemed to leave his face, he was deemed as a beta and worked for Katsuki's family since he was seventeen.

"I don't know; if he's lying about being just a housewife then he's doing a damn good job at it, crocodile tears and all." Momo Yaoyorozu, one of the more technical workers chimed in, " Either that or he must have some other partner."

"Otherwise, how could one man wash off five point two million dollars just like that?"

Yaoyorozu was classed also as a beta, with long jet-black hair placed in a high-pony and matching sleek onyx-colored irises. her scent was almost similar to that of Chinese da Hong Pao, one of the most expensive black teas.

Katsuki rubbed his forehead in agitation, "Look for any surround clues about possible partners, Uraraka, Sero. Yaoyorozu, you and Kaminari work on getting me my money."

"Right away," Denki Kaminari bobbed his head, stuffing his hands into this pockets, "But, uh, what do you plan to do with his wife and pup?"

Denki Kaminari, classed as an omega, he had ear-length deep blond hair with a black streak on one of his fringes, his golden eyes gleamed and felt almost electrifying to look into. He'd been associating himself with Katsuki and his cause since he was seventeen, just like Sero.

Katsuki let out a breath, picking up one of the expensive imported cigars from his drawer and pursed it between his lips, "I had Todoroki send in a profile for Izuku; aside from that, I'm doing some questioning,"

"And if I feel like it's valuable enough, I might just let him and little Akiko live to see another day or two."

"Speak of the devil," Sero let out an amused chuckle, "Jirou said Izuku woke up and tried to see Akiko again."

That was Katsuki's cue.

"I expect total accuracy on the jobs I assigned all of you with, now dismissed." Katsuki ordered, before making a shooing motion with his hands.