Peraya One Shot

CEO, Mob boss, Mate PT 2

"I have the information you might want to see." Bright announced walking into Arthit office unannounced.

Arthit looked up at Bright annoyance written all over his face. "What information and how dare you just barge into my office like this." He sneered. He was not in the mood for Bright antic.

Bright stopped in his tracks looking at his friend. It wasn't uncommon for Arthit to bit someone head off, but the pissed off look he was getting, this was something different. "Is your rut going to start soon?"

Arthit growled getting even more annoyed "What do you want Bright?"

Bright blinked a few time before holding out a very thick sealed folder. "Your mate information." He looked around the office taken everything in. Arthit was at his company headquarters today instead of at home. The office was medium-sized, large enough for a desk, two chair facing the desk, and a small six-person table off to the side. There was floor to ceiling window covering one wall, with Arthit desk right in front of it. A second wall was lined with books, awards, and pictures of their friend group at different stages of their lives. There was a private bathroom, coat closet, and an apartment size fridge stocked with Arthit favorite drink and food. Along with bottles of water.

Bright always laughed that this was a studio apartment and the only thing missing was a bed for Arthit to sleep in. He never found that funny, but everyone else did.

Arthit eyes flashed blue, before quickly turning back to brown. He snatched the folder from Bright hand throwing it on the desk.

"Tell me what you found before I read this."

"You are not going to like what I have to say Arthit." Bright told him honestly. He moved to sit in a chair facing the desk crossing one leg over the other.

"Tell me." He growled fighting the urge to punch his friend.

Bright took a deep breath locking eyes with Arthit. "Kongpob Suthiluck, omega, age 21, third year student in Economics at Kasetsart University. He is the only biological son of Kerkkrai alpha and Chariya Suthiluck alpha. Chariya Suthiluck passed away fourteen years ago. Accident at the same orphanage you donate too. Kerkkrai remarried six months after his mate passed away. His second wife is Piyapon Suthiluck alpha. She brought a son into the marriage, Runrot Thongkham alpha. He is four years older than your omega."

Arthit looked at Bright eyebrow raised. "Tell me something that isn't in this file Bright."

"He is either being assaulted or self-harming."

"Excuse me?" Arthit asked his voice low, deadly.

"When gathering the information about your mate. He noticed your mate limping, noticed dried blood on his clothes. He approached him, asking for directions, your omega had make-up on. My man wouldn't have noticed it, if it wasn't smudged just a little, by his eyes."

Arthit felt his eye start to twitch. Someone was out there assaulting his mate? "There is more?"

Bright nodded. "My man...he saw scars on your omega arms. The young man raised his hand to point in a direction and his shirt rode up. The scar doesn't look new, but he couldn't tell how old it really was."

Arthit eyes turned blue as he looked at his friend. "That isn't self-harm, that is assault. Who?"

"Not sure. My men followed him around for a week. Kongpob is friendly but not overly so. Helpful, but only when asked. He doesn't talk unless spoken too first. He has a group of five "friends" four of which at in university with him, one that is not. He is really only close to just two of them. All their information is in their as well."