Chapter 3
The second Asami step foot into the village he knew the reason why they hid themselves so much. Omegas were a dying breed and still well sought after, he himself would love to get his hands on one if he could but he wasn't here for that and neither were his men. Asami was proud to see his men stay focus even with the sweet aroma that surrounded the village. They had more important things to do than to get their dicks wet.
Making his way to the chef village house he was pleased to see his inside men Yoh standing their next to a nervous looking chef. "I trust that my orders were followed?" Asami ask more to the village chef than his spy but still it was Yoh who answered when the chef made no move to respond.
"Yes sir. Fie Long is knocked unconscious inside as we speak." Yoh said as he bowed to the King as a sign of respect. Asami made his way down off the horse and into the house. Their laying on the bed was indeed his younger brother sleeping off the narcotic that was slip into his drink last night. Fei Long long black hair spilled off the bed, his feminine face was in a relaxed state as he slept as if he didn't have a care in the world. His long lean body was covered by a blanket that was put on with care, no doubt by Yoh who did care for Fei Long even if his loyalty rest with Asami. Wasting no more time on playing the game he was forced to play for a year Asami drew his sword and made a quick slash across his brother's throat and watched as the last gagging noise was quite from death.
It was not the painful death that he deserved nor did it do anything to squash Asami bloodlust for his brother, but it was the smart move to finally put on end to the blood shed and that was what really mattered. He had to leave at midnight to make it here before the drug ran out and even though he and his men were tired there way still the issue of the Fang group to deal with.
Walking out of the home, Asami faced his men and order them to hunt down all of the Fang member hiding in the village and show no mercy. When all of them were dead then, and only then, could they finally rest and head home. Turning to the village chef Asami said "I believe you and I need to talk." At this the chef gulp and refused to meet the Kings eyes. He knew what was coming but he still couldn't face the music yet.
Reading the fear from the chef Asami decided to put him at ease. "I care not for the omegas you hid here but I simply wish to speak about an appropriate award for your assistance in taking my brother down. I am willing to look the other way this one time to show my thanks but if you cross me I won't look twice before I come and claim everyone of them for my kingdom to take, is that clear?"
The chef couldn't believe his ears and sent a silent thanks to the Gods for his good blessing, "Of course, yes, thank you my King, but if what you say is true then that is what I would wish for my award be. Silence is more important to my people than any amount of money." The chef gave a deep bow to the King and hoped his request would be filled.
Asami looked at the chef with calculating eyes and decided to agree with the term. Not wasting anymore time he set out to help his men deal with the remaining Fang group.
It had gotten dark when Asami decided to take one last patrol before he called the search to an end when he ran into Akihito. To say he was shocked when the smaller boy manages to take down two trained solders and able to get away unharmed would be an understatement. Before he could dodge the younger man, he came running right into him and the force knocked the boy to the ground.
Looking down he was meet with dazzling blue eyes that showed every emotion clearly, to surprise, to scared, then to Asami amusement, to determination. His blond hair shined silver in the moonlight reflected beautiful with his pale skin. His full pink lips got wet when Akihito wet them with his tongue made the picture complete. Not looking away from the boy's eyes, Asami lowered a hand to help the boy up when he notices the smell that was coming off of him. Akihito must not have notice the effect his scent had on him for if he did he would have run the other way.
Reaching up to accept the hand Akihito allowed the King to pull him, not fully understanding the dilated pupils he suddenly received. He was then quickly pushed behind the older man as the King drew his sword and faced his attackers. Akihito was a brave child but he had never seen any violence except for a few punches here or there so he wasn't prepared for what happened next. As the three men danced around each other, Asami attacked first slicing one of the mens stomach open for all to see. As the organs begun to spill out Akihito started to feel blood drain from his face and shortly after that he fainted.
After defeating his two opponents the King turned around to see the boy laying on the ground. Thinking the worst, he rushed to Akihitos side to check his pulse and for any damage on the boy. Touching the neck lightly to feel the strong pulse seem to amp the smell coming off of the boy, if Asami didn't have such great control he would have taken the boy right then and there but worry over the boy's condition made him move to slid his arms under the boys legs and back to carry him to see Kirishima.
Making his way quickly, Asami allowed himself to enjoy the way the boy felt in his arms. The warmth seemed to engulf his entire body along with Akihitos smell. The weight was next to nothing for Asami which made him wonder about his diet and already making plans for a meal to be made for the boy. upon arriving at the hotel they were staying at Asami quickly found Kirishima. "Kirishima, please check this boy for any injuries and have a big meal ready for him when he wakes up." Asami says to his most trust friend, turning to face a few of his men he orders then to go retrieve the bodies and to search around the area for any more rats and heads up to his room.
Asami makes it in time to see Kirishima taking off the boy's shirt to look for any injuries and what greeted him got his blood flowing. Akihitos skin is smooth, white and without any hair. His nibbles are a soft pink color that stands out beautifully with his skin and he is pleased to see a tone fit stomach that ends with a defined V-shape leading down into his pants. He felt a little disappointed when the body was covered back up by Kirishima. "He seems to have no injuries that I could find, my Lord. May i ask what happened to him that had you worried over his health?" Kirishima ask with a flushed face. It was obvious that the smell was starting to get to him as well but he still conducted himself in a professional manor.
"He was attacked by two of the Fang members and then witness me killing them. I guess to an innocent child like him that could be traumatizing." The King said with a slight smile he shared with his right-hand man.
"Yes, sir I would agree. Well, he most likely just fainted and he should wake up soon. Where would you like me to put him until then?" Kirishima ask.
"Leave him. I'll call you for the food when he wakes up." Asami says while turning his back to the other man purposely missing the surprised look.
Once Kirishima leaves Asami picks the boy up and makes his way to his bed and gently lays him down. Once again, he is taken back by the boy's beauty and reaches out to run his fingers threw the silver hair. The soft thin strands feel like silk between his fingers. He lets his hand move down to touch the baby smooth skin of the boy's cheek. Not only does it look like it but it also feels like it has never seen the light of day. And next were the kissable lips, with his forefinger he lightly trace the lips as he drew closer in a daze. Asami felt his dick jump when the boy opened his mouth and blew soft air out to dance on his fingers. Changing his position so his lips were now an inch from the boys he could taste the sweet breath in his mouth and sat like that for a moment to enjoy the feel and smell the boy was graciously giving him.
Not able to contain himself anymore, Asami moved in to place his lips on the boys and it was all he could do to not moan out loud. Everything he had heard about omegas failed in comparison to what he was feeling right now from just a simple kiss. Asami wanted to take the boy then, make him come over and over till his passed out. To moan and scream out his name till he couldn't talk the next day. Asami wanted, no needed to own the body and soul of the boy. Smiling down with a cruel look Asami once again softly ran his fingers in the boy's hair as he deiced that that was exactly what he was going to do.