Light gazed around the luxurious master suite, truly scrutinizing it for the first time. It was decorated in deep shades of red with dark hardwood floors and intricate wood paneling inset along the walls. The bed he lay on was a massive four poster frame that held fluffy pillows and was covered with a cozy comforter.

The Omega begrudgingly admitted he could at least appreciate the man's taste in decor. It gave off a very warm and relaxing impression as well…it felt like a quiet haven to retreat from the world. Light eyed a large crimson colored blanket folded up at the end of the bed curiously, his fingers itching to touch.

Is that cashmere lined with fur? Well, I am cold… He justified to himself as he crawled down and grabbed the tempting item, opening it wide so he could wrap it around himself like a shield.

Ooh, I want one of these for at home. Light thought with a small smile, closing his eyes as he rubbed his face against the soft fur, instantly comforted. Home… His eyes snapped open and he felt instantly guilty for being distracted. I need to focus, take advantage of the opportunity to look around.

He slid out of the bed with it still tucked around his body and was relieved that he wasn't in complete agony, just a bit lightheaded. Seriously? What the hell…I'm not sure I want to take those pills again… The young man thought to himself irritably.

Clearly he had thought himself more fully recovered from his heat than he actually was. Of course he had expected a quiet day at the spa, not a kidnapping. L and I were supposed to be having a romantic evening together by now. Light glanced at a clock in the room.

It's really almost nine o'clock? How long was I asleep? Light knew it had been sometime shortly before five when Max took him from Maison Vingt-Trois and he couldn't have been there more than a half hour before the call with Shu.

The brunette's stomach rumbled loudly. Well, that probably didn't help my reaction to the medicine either…taking it on an empty stomach. I haven't eaten since lunch…

Light decided his first priority was to look for something he could later use as a weapon if needed. He looked in the nightstands and dresser drawers, but came up empty handed. For godsake, you're the mafia or something right? Shouldn't you have a gun lying around somewhere? Light thought in frustration.

He checked behind the headboard and under the bedframe, but was again disappointed. An antique looking desk hutch caught his eye from across the room and he went to check it out.

Max could probably be back anytime. I need to wrap this up. Light worried as he quickly opened the drawers. The brunette found nothing helpful, until he opened the large main cabinet and discovered a laptop.

Hell yes! But I'm sure he has a password on it and I don't have time to hack it now before he gets back. Besides…I'm not sure what I'd do with it that L isn't doing already from the outside to rescue me… Light sighed and closed the hutch. It's nice to know it's there though…

The brunette went back to the bed and sat down, pulling the blanket tightly around himself, not quite able to get warm. He heard the door click open and his eyes darted towards it, he forced himself to keep a calm expression as Max entered with a pleased smiled on his face. He wouldn't look like that unless things went well for him during the call with L. The young man's stomach turned at the thought.

"I-I need to…" Light glanced away from the Alpha, a lump in his throat as he left the blanket on the bed and walked to the bathroom, locking the door behind him. While he was washing his hands, he caught a glint of silver out of the corner of his eye.

Max's straight razor... Light opened it up carefully, evaluating the sharp, shiny blade attached to the glossy wooden handle as a potential weapon. Yes, this is perfect. The young man decided as he snapped it closed again and slid it in his pocket.

xxx

Nice place… Beyond thought to himself, as he peered inside the gated entry to Max's property from across the street, mentally mapping out the internal layout based on the exterior as he strode along the dark sidewalk.

It doesn't appear they've made any major modification to the design, based on the blueprints I found of the original architecture…good. The Alpha kept his black hoodie pulled low over his face as he strode along, looking carefully at the parked cars he passed.

Ah, there you are… Beyond would know an agent of L's anywhere and though the man wouldn't stand out to anyone else, the former successor knew the protocols and process that would identify them easily.

Not surprising that he's already got surveillance out here watching the place. He must be freaking out so bad. Beyond chuckled. You really left yourself vulnerable by caring for someone L…this is just fantastic…adds a whole new level of excitement to our games.

Beyond had to begrudgingly admit that the young Omega had brought a new flavor to the somewhat stale game of cat and mouse that the detective and he had been playing for years. The little minx had unwittingly extended L's life for the foreseeable future...at least while things were interesting. B had originally been planning on eliminating the other Alpha once and for all after he'd completed his killing spree through America, but now...

B was simply getting far too much enjoyment out of the idea of torturing the man mercilessly using his attractive new weakness as a painful pressure point. Yes, I think it's about time I had a bit of fun with him too L… He giggled.

He continued onward until he reached his own vehicle about five cars away, a darkly tinted SUV, and slid inside. Good, I can watch for any changes from here…if they're planning on making their move to retrieve him, I'll probably have about ten, maybe fifteen minutes to prepare myself and make mine.

Beyond eyed the now empty syringe sitting on the seat next to him. Is there anything I've missed? Something that could interfere with my plans? No...and L will make his move tonight, once everyone has left from Max's get together…

B relaxed into the seat and glanced in his side view mirror at the surveillance car. Now I just have to wait…

xxx

"Would you like anything to eat?" Max asked Light as he returned. He felt horrible that he hadn't thought of it before. What kind of Alpha does that? Forgets to feed their Omega?

"Yes, that would be nice." The brunette replied as he picked up the soft red blanket and cocooned himself in it once more. Concern flashed through Max's green hued eyes upon viewing this.

"Are you cold? Can I get you anything else to warm you up besides the blanket? Tea? Coffee?" Max asked worriedly. What if he's getting sick? I should keep an eye on him…maybe I should cancel poker.

He watched as Light blushed and lowered his eyes. Oh god, he's so fucking pretty…

"No, I'm ok…I just really like this blanket." He replied shyly. Max bit back a chuckle at how damn adorable the young man was. Delight washed over him to know that he'd been able to provide something that made Light happy, in even a small way like a blanket.

"You can bring it with you downstairs if you'd like." Max offered. "If you promise to behave, I'd like to keep you with me right now while I meet with some friends instead of in the room."

I don't like the idea of leaving you alone. He thought to himself, thinking about the guards earlier. I don't trust anyone but me to watch over you right now. His eye twitched slightly in annoyance as he remembered he still had to deal with the two men.

Light nodded, eyes demurely downcast as he replied. "I promise."

The golden eyed Omega's submissive behavior was causing the Alpha's heart to beat a little faster. "Good…and if you get tired, let me know and we'll get you to bed, ok? I'll have some more pain medication brought by after you eat as well." He gestured towards the door, encouraging Light to come with him.

Light's brow furrowed, but he nodded again as he followed the other man to the door. Max could see the wheels turning in the young man's head, but chose not to say anything as they started to walk down the hall, side by side in silence. I'm sure he has a lot on his mind and as much as I want to know every single thing that enters it, I also want him to trust me enough to tell me on his own time.

"Anything in particular you'd like to eat? Feel free to be tortuously creative, obstinate and incredibly hard to please. My chef loves a good test of his culinary abilities." Max joked with the Omega, trying to break the quiet that had settled. He was pleased when a small smile tugged at the corners of the brunette's mouth. Ah, there it is…

"Hmm…while asking him to whip up Baked Alaska or Coq Au Vin on the spot would be amusing…" Light tapped a finger to his lips thoughtfully as he stole a glance at the Alpha and smirked. "I think some sort of pasta dish would be fine, something with a protein mixed in is ideal. If he has organic vegetables, I'd like some steamed on the side if that's not too much trouble."

I like when he's sassy, it's so cute. Max grinned and messaged his kitchen staff the request, asking it be delivered to the lounge when ready. "Here's hoping that you like it."

"So many people running around to do things for you at the snap of a finger…or the sending of a message I suppose." Light murmured, clearly deep in thought about something as an amused look crossed his face. "Doesn't that get old?" He asked with a smirk as they stopped in front of the room.

"I'll let you know when it does." Max replied, winking as he opened the doors and ushered the young man inside.

xxx

Light kept a blank, controlled expression upon seeing the other men as they crossed the room towards what he could easily tell from a glance at the green surface was a poker table. Max took him over to a soft chaise located near an empty chair at the table. The Omega pulled the cashmere blanket tighter around himself as he felt all of their eyes on him.

"I had this brought in from another room for you, I thought it would be more comfortable with your injury than a regular chair." Max murmured in his ear, surprising Light with the sudden proximity as the Alpha's breath ghosted along his neck and a hand ran down his back

"Uhm, thank you…that was really thoughtful." Light replied quietly, giving the other man a perfunctory smile as he swiftly sat to escape the wandering appendage. Just have to play nice…L will get me out of here soon. Light comforted himself by running his fingers back and forth against the wooden handle of the straight razor in his pocket. It was surprisingly soothing.

Light watched the men sitting at the table as Max took the empty seat and rolled up the sleeves of his black dress shirt. Evaluating each one of the 5 other men gathered, scenting the air subtly. Beta, Beta, Alpha, Beta, Alpha…and Max…an even mix. As he looked at the group once more, he noticed a blonde Beta giving him a hateful glower while Max's attention was diverted.

Jerk, what's his problem? I've had about enough crap from these idiots… Light proceeded to stare the other man down, refusing to drop his eyes submissively to the Beta.

I have no respect for you asshole. He thought to himself, lips curving into a smirk as he saw the fresh finger shaped redness and bruising that was blossoming around the other man's neck. Light could pretty much guess what had happened given his skill at reading people.

Either he's jealous of me because he wants to fuck Max and sees me as an obstacle or he talked shit about me and Max put him in his place…the second might explain his neck.

As the other men were making introductions between Max and a player who was new to the game for the week, the staring contest continued. Much to the young man's amusement, the Beta finally let out a low growl, drawing the attention of everyone at the table. Light instantly pulled his blanket up to his face and peered over it with wide, scared eyes as all of the men followed the angry blonde's line of sight and looked sympathetically at the poor little pretty Omega getting bullied. Fuck, this is fun… He thought, biting back a laugh.

"Nick!" Max barked out angrily, turning to take a look at the state of the brunette himself. Light watched a cold fury fill the man's eyes. Oh yes…ha, this is priceless. He hid his ear-to-ear grin behind the soft fabric and watched the drama unfold.

"If you can't behave yourself and show Light respect, I will ask you to leave." The Alpha roared out, a heavy timbre weighting his voice as the rage tinged pheromones inundated the room. Light practically choked on the air as the waves washed over him, threatening to drown him. Holy shit…

Submit…submit…submit… That was the constant chant thrumming through his head.

No…I can stop this… Light quickly recalled when L had been so angry in the Paris apartment and he had calmed the other man with his practiced ability to release his scent. He didn't hesitate and instinctively released his own soothing, calm pheromones, attempting a controlled flow of them towards Max.

Instead, of a measured pulse, it was like a dam burst and the room was engulfed. It was too much, too soon. His lack of control ever since his heat had finally caught up to him at the worst possible time.

Every man's head whipped towards him as the room became completely silent. Every single person seemed to be in a very tranquil, nearly trance-like state.

"Uh…sorry?" Light said nervously to quiet room. Max gazed at him with wonder in his eyes. "Please don't fight?" Light peeked out the rest of the way from behind the blanket and put on his sweetest smile, hoping for the best.

Nick suddenly started laughing from across the table, pulling the other men out of their stupor. He had an amused look on his face. "I get it now Max…How delightful. I apologize. I have complete respect for your Omega…that was some top level shit he just did right there and he's so young." The Beta chuckled and eyed Light speculatively. "Excellent find my friend. Please forgive me for earlier."

Max had not even turned around during Nick's little speech, still looking at Light with a blissful expression. He waved his hand dismissively before finally turning back to the table again. "Whatever, let's move on…" The Alpha sighed happily, all seemingly forgiven as they dealt the first round.

What exactly did I just do? How did I…do that?

"Aiber, you're new…so you get to deal." Max stated jovially to the Alpha across the table with shoulder length blonde hair and an easy smile as he pushed the deck across to him.

Aiber? Wasn't that the name of the guy Mello was having infiltrate West Bank? Light forced himself to stay calm. It might not even be the same guy…

He watched the man out of the corner of his eye as they all began to play. I'll keep observing him closely, maybe he'll be able to help me.

Light's food soon came and he ate it while observing the game from his spot nearby, entertained as he filed away the other players various tells in his mind within an hour of the game starting.

He'd played on occasion with Shu and numerous friends of his. Light honestly couldn't see why anyone saw a challenge in this game. It all seemed fairly simple to the young Omega. Of course it didn't hurt that his memory was damn near photographic and he could read people so well.

That's probably why I cleaned them all out every time they invited me to play. Light thought to himself. He set his plate aside and looked apprehensively at the medication that Max had brought in for him again.

Maybe since I've eaten something, it won't be as bad as before. He thought as his honeyed gaze returned to studying their game. I'll take it in a little while… About a fifteen minutes later, the Omega chuckled quietly as one of the other men bluffed instead of folding when it was obvious to Light he had nothing.

Max peered back at him curiously and smiled as he noticed the look on the young man's face. He gestured for the men to wait for a minute as he took his drink and got up to go sit with Light, who rested back against the elevated end of the chaise, schooling his face to a blank expression.

"So what's so funny back here? I honestly do want to know, please indulge me." The Alpha murmured so only he could hear, giving him a hopeful smile.

Oh for godsake…don't look at me like that. Light felt that pang of guilt again at toying with the man. No…just stay focused. Lock it down Yagami, this is no time for emotions if you ever want to see L again. Remember, Max has to feel invested in you, trust you and feel like protecting you…

"Do you really want to know?" Light eyed him playfully, cocking his head to the side. Max nodded, a broad grin spreading across his face as he took in the Omega's engaging demeanor. The young man sighed internally, but maintained his outwardly smiling appearance as he leaned forward to whisper in Max's ear, noting the catch in the man's breath as he drew so close.

"Well, first off Marco's hand is shit, he should've folded and he's bluffing. Mikhail might have a pair at best, but nothing better. James's hand is also shit and he's probably going to fold when his turn comes up. Aiber likely has a decent hand, but he's trying not to piss anyone off since he's the new guy, so he'll fold this round. Nick's hand is good, unless you have something real sweet in yours, I'd suggest betting conservatively and expecting him to take this one."

Light leaned back again, plucking the glass of whiskey from the Alpha's grasp and quickly downing the contents in two large gulps as the other man watched him with heated eyes. Shit, that burns, but I kind of needed it.

Light placed the empty glass back in Max's hand. "Now you know. Questions?"

The ebony haired male laughed, drawing the attention of the men at the table. "How? I guess I didn't expect…"

"Let's just say that there were a multitude of reasons for Shu to dislike me. One of which was the fact that I always left him and his friends with empty wallets at the end of a poker game." Light smirked at the Alpha who simply laughed again.

"I think it would be incredibly amusing to see these skills in action." Max's eyes sparkled with a troublesome kind of mischief that made him look much younger at the moment. "Do you want to play for me while I go take care of something I've been putting off since earlier this evening? Shouldn't take me more than an hour…"

"Yeah, I think I can muddle through somehow." Light smirked, glancing over Max's shoulder at the other men. "As long as your friends don't mind me crashing the party."

"If they do, they'll have to answer to me, so I seriously doubt they will." Max smiled reassuringly. "Did you need to take the medicine?" Light squirmed under his gaze.

"Yes, but I'd rather take it after I play." He looked at the Alpha hopefully, who frowned in return. "Please?"

"Alright…" He agreed reluctantly. "But if you start feeling pain again, you need to take them right away." Max stood and pulled out the chair at the table for Light with a grin.

"Gentlemen, I have something I need to attend to. Light here will be taking over for me in my absence." The young brunette sat down in the comfortable leather armchair, relishing the surprised expressions on the men's faces.

"I expect you all to show him the same level of respect you would show me." Max's voice growled out the last part and even Light's eyes went wide. That's interesting. He thought to himself. Max was essentially ordering them all to treat an Omega with the same level of respect as the Alpha leader of their organization…it was a significant demand and even Light knew it was highly unusual.

Does he really have that strong of feelings for me? Light wondered curiously as he peered at the hand Max had been dealt as they began to play again. It was a good hand, really good.

Light felt Max tuck a few strands of soft brunette hair behind his ear. "Have fun." The Alpha grinned and walked away. Oh, I will. Light thought to himself as he met Nick's eyes from across the table.

"What'll it be sweetie? Gonna fold?" Nick teased from across the table once the door had closed, clearly not giving a shit about showing him respect as Max had requested. That's fine. Light decided. I'd rather earn it.

Light gave nothing away, his face a practiced mask as he picked up a stack of chips to match the current bet and tossed them in the growing pile at the center of the table. "I'll call."

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