Part 10-Come Out Come Out...

53 5 2
                                    

He was livid. He had been sloppy. Why he trusted that greedy fool, he didn't know. Must have been desperate. Now he will have to die, and he will have to find a new pair of eyes. That was going to be costly. But he could only blame himself. He made his agent stretch beyond his mean, now he has lost a valuable asset.
__________________________

He looked around the destruction he left in the wake of his tantrum. There was blood spattered all over the room. He would have to have to get someone to come and get that stupid omega before his carcass began to stink in the present heat. He wiped the blood off his hand with the handkerchief, his face contorted with disgust.

He pulls out his phone and punches inaudible number. "Pull your ass together. We aren't done yet. I will get you the information you want but thanks to your impromptu raid, while they were seizing the omega, my informant was compromised." He railed in anger at the person on the other end of the call. He waited and listened. His red blotchy skin lost all color until his face looked pallid and his normally feverishly bright green eyes looked dull and hollow. "Wait!!! I did as you wanted!!! All I want is my grandson. My son can't take care of him! He is not mature enough to raise children. Hell, he is convinced he can't even have any. I will do anything!" There seemed to be a long pause as he felt a trickle of sweat roll down the side of face. His hands began to shake, and he use the last threat he had. " I will tell them all about you. If I lose my child you should lose something to, don't you think? Be aware, if I die, there are 10 packets given to 10 different carriers that have everything you discussed with me, and a recording of all our dealings. Bring my boy back, or I will come and take him." He seethed at the voice. There was silence on the end for over a minute, as he waited with bated breath. Then the most horrifying sound came over the line. The distinct sound of a click. He knew then his death was imminent.
_______________________

There was a knock on the large thick door. Robertson seemed to be only person near, so he unlocked the heavy door and slowly opened it, just enough to peek at who was outside. "I have an urgent message for a Mr. Kim Seokjin, and a package." The postal carrier seemed aggrieved to have had to come this far and was probably nervous to be on shifter land. Robertson sent a mental message to Namjoon and to Jin explaining. Several minutes later he watched as both men came into the view.

"What is this about?" Namjoon asked as politely as possible. Jin opened the door wide and looked at the carrier, before the man, startled move to the side to reveal a 3-year-old baby. Jin's heart squeezed he gasped as he stared at the child, who had his face. "What is going on? Who is this child?" Jin inquired softly, his voice shaky and thin.

"My office was contacted to ensure this child and this packet were delivered to you as soon and safely as possible." The carrier intoned as he handed Jin the large Manila envelope he had been holding. "Now my job is done, have a pleasant day." The man all but ran to his vehicle. And the three shocked people at the door watched as he skidded off toward the entrance to the pride lands. Robertson chuckled as he closed the door.

Jin bend to one knee and smiled softly at the boy. "I bet you are hungry. Let's go get you something to eat. What is your name, sweetie?" He said softly. The child stuck his fingers in his mouth and tilted his head to the side, much like Jin often did. It struck Namjoon who the child could be, but it was impossible.

"Mes Jinjoon. Mes abeoji nose mowes. So tem says mes stay wife chus. Chu pwetty. Mes pwettiest toes.." the child said in a somewhat shaky reedy voice. The child wasn't shy at all as you would expect. He walked up to Jin and tilted his head again as he grabbed Jin's face, "awes chu mes appa?" He asked seriously, causing tears to stream from Jin's eyes. He quickly opened the envelope and began to read.

Dear Jinnie, if you are reading this, the wrong I have done you has been exposed. You are probably, rightly confused as you stare at the only living kitten you have and probably ever will have. I realized that all the miscarriages had did something to you, so the last time you were pregnant, I ensured that you were seen by my doctors. Though you were doing well, your labor was intense and nearly killed you. You were in a coma for such a long time, I honestly didn't think you were ever going to come out of it. But you did, 6 months later. By that time, I was in so enamored of my grandchild I couldn't give him up. You believed that the child had died, and with Namjoon in the field, it was easy to let you continue to believe that. And so, I did. But, I have a lifetime of making stupid, and disastrous decisions. This being the only one I could rectify. But there is a more pressing issue. Your pride is in danger. The person who has helped me has place people in your pride to spy. They had been under my orders, including your husband. Do not fault him, as he did it so you could have your child. Notice that I did a traditional name for the boy, because, believe it or not I do love and respect you, and truly respect the strength of your husband. The person who is after your pride has a long arm, and very sharp teeth, which why I'm not among you any longer. This was my reparation to you and your mate, getting your son from that monster. Giving you back your child frees Namjoon, so that he will now be able to help protect you and the child. The rest of this stuff in the envelope goes to your Alpha Leader. It is everything he needs to know about the people who held his mate and where. Most importantly who is after the boy. Please, my son be happy, live long and live well, and please be a better father to your son that I was to you. Never think you weren't love, my boy, it was never that I didn't love you, it was that I loved you too much, and didn't know how to show it.

Jin was crying hysterically. His father was a fool. A stupid, pathetic fool. He dried his eyes. And glared at his husband. "You know we will talk about this later." He turned to the boy and gently slid his hand down to cup the boy's cheek as he answered, "Yes, baby. I'm your appa. Now, should we fill that tummy of yours?" He asked, though he knew the answer.

"YEAH!!!!" The young one yelled as he began to dance around, before he jumped on Jin hugging him tight.
"I's awways wanna sees chu, appa. Mes dreams about it somes times. But me no hafta dos tat nos mowes. Dos mes hafta go back?" The little boy rushed out all at once tripping over a few of the words in his anxiousness to get his answers.

"No baby. You will stay here with your appa. You know, your dada is here also. You see the big guy over there with the tears running down his face, that's your dada. You are going to grow up big like him. You want to go say hi to him?" Jin ask the child. He would cry tonight. He also had plans to beat the hell out of his husband. They had much to discuss. But for now, he watched as the toddler moved, with that special type of confidence that only the young have, toward Namjoon. When he was standing just in front of him. He slowly raised head as tried to cross his arms in front of himself in a cute show of dominance. Namjoon had stop from smiling proudly. So, his boy was all alpha. He knew then that the boy was going to be an endless source of amusement. But in the ways of Alphas acknowledging each other he also folded his arms in front of himself and looked down at the little alpha kit.

"Yous mes dada?" He asked seriously. Namjoon almost lost it. His son was really trying to out alpha him. Well it's was just too cute, but he would have quite a few decades before he would have that ability.

"Yeah, I'm your dada. Is that ok with you boy?" He stared down at his son. He waited for the child's reply and was shocked when it came. The boy began to cry and quickly hugged his father's legs. It was now apparent the boy thought he would be rejected. Joonie quickly picked the boy up and held him close. While he spoke earnestly to him. " I'm very proud of you, son. You held yourself like the alpha you are. Though I will have to teach you a few things, you are accepted as my son and as my heir. Now, stop crying...before your appa starts beating me up." He said as he eyed his mate with trepidation. He nodded to his mate, as they exchange the kitten and the envelope.

Tae. I know I have been acting suspiciously. There was a reason. We need the alpha and his mate. I will meet you at the office. Oh, and congratulations on your mates. You will be able to meet my son.

Wait...wait...WHAT???? Son. When...how...what the hell is going on and how are you doing this...when you couldn't before???

I will explain, but only once. War is coming...but we can stop it. We need the alpha and his mate's family. The alpha's mate has to be protected until he full shifts he is a special omega one that hasn't been seen in eons. Personally, protect them. You are now alpha once again; your triad can hold any army. Which is good, if things go south you very well might have to.

Fine, I will listen to you. I will alert the alpha. I will allot two elites to you, your mate and the kit. Kookie is on his way down. As is his mate. You realize his going to try to rip your throat out.

Yeah. I will meet you at the office. We will have to talk about that also. We are on our way.

Ancient Omega (Jikook)Where stories live. Discover now