WARNING: Violence, Abuse and s****l Content.
Class of a Predator
THIRD PERSON'S POINT OF VIEW
When he was young, he was taught what his role is. Of who he is and who he shall be with. His fate was sealed.
"Remember this, Jaxson. We stand at the top; we are special..."
That was what was taught of him. He is an alpha. He is special. They stand amongst others, they are superior that's why he never questioned whenever he sees the member of their house pulling unknown men and women into what they call the 'Dark Room'. A room filled with weird sounds, from groans to screams.
What Jaxson thought that time is that the room is simply a room for punishment for those who defy them. Them who stand at the top. Until he turned ten. When his father returned and he witnessed how his father, along with an unknown man who looked strangely familiar were dragged in another room, Jaxson called that specific room the 'Red Room' because whenever it's open, something like a red liquid can be seen. His grandfather taught him that it was a red jelly. A red jelly made to straighten his father.
Jaxson did not question that. It was natural for his grandfather to do such a thing. It's normal. They are superior after all.
But... how wrong he was.
All the teachings he received from his grandfather, all the principles he kept memorizing are all wrong. They are not superior at all.
No.
He is the only superior one amongst them.
"Dude, you're staring too much," whispered Lucas beside him while snickering.
He paid him no mind, never diverting his eyes from Seth. He's become a man more than worthy to stand next to him. Seth is the only man worthy of having his surname. Seth and Seth alone. No one else.
If one would dare to take his surname away from Seth, then... 'I will eliminate them.' No one is worthy of him but Seth, likewise, no one else is worthy of having Seth but him, Him. Alone.
However, that is something Jaxson is unaware of. That right has been taken away from him. Three years ago and he does not have a single clue about that.
"So Seth, why don't you tell me how you've been."
"Yeah! What college did you graduate from?"
"The program that you took?"
"I agree, and where are you currently working?"
'Here it comes,' Seth thought while maintaining a neutral expression although he badly wanted to just cringe because of the questions they fired at him. He expected this. He expected this from them. Isn't this type of question only natural during class reunions? He saw it on Gogoogle when he looked up what usually happens during class reunions.
'How accurate,'
He cleared his throat before he smiled, in courtesy of what Viv told him. 'You look better when you smile compared to your usual face so smile more often while answering their questions. If it gets too much and too rude show 'em your middle finger. Remember Seth. WITH. A. SMILE.' Viv told him. Firmly.
"Ah, I've been well but I did not go to college or anything of that sort. I work as a writer and cartoonist." He answered with a bright smile. Hopefully, they won't notice how forced his smile is.
Silence fell on the table before Sir Ethan cleared his throat. Ah, he also expected that. Unlike them who obviously graduated from renowned colleges, he is not. He's just an ordinary commoner mingling amongst the nobles. He knew that well. He knew who and what he is amongst this circle.
While he expected this and knows that fact, he's still uncomfortable with this silence nonetheless. It was as if these people are having a hard time processing that piece of information from him. It is utterly uncomfortable that Seth's palm started sweating and he's about to storm out of the room anytime then go look for Sun and bury his face on his chest just to inhale his scent and calm down.
'Ah...?'
What did just crossed his mind?
He inwardly shakes his head and taps his cheeks. How could he?
"W-well then, why don't we enjoy our meal and then start our fun games later?" Suggested Mrs. Reyes, slightly flustered.
Seth didn't bother looking at every face at the table and started eating.
The plating and presentation of the food on their respective plates make it impossible for Seth to eat. It's just like the foods back in the mansion whenever the chefs cook.
"Hey man, try this..." That's Axel casually offering a spoonful of food at him. It's not like it's bothering him, he's just taken by surprise how casual Axel is around him. "Yo, this one tastes good! Mrs. Reyes, have a bite..." And around the others. He chuckles lowly before he continued eating.
After eating, the ladies decided to play a simple game called Ms. Gossip. Is that even a game? For the ladies around him, except Mrs. Reyes, gossip is not a game, it's more like their profession. They're so good at it. Professionals!
The ladies continued to their gossip when one of them suddenly called Seth's name. He looked at the amber-haired girl who looks flustered and unable to look at him.
They probably can't look at him because of how shabby he looks compared to them. Their clothes are screaming branded clothes while compared to his... There's a huge gap.
"S-Seth... Can I ask a personal question?"
Personal question. There it is. He expected this that's why —
"I'm sorry but you can't." He bluntly answered looking at the lady whose name he doesn't know. He can't remember being in the same class as her, oh wait, he wasn't very interested in his classmates in the first place. He was a loner back then. He can remember Axel because, well, Axel is Axel. He's friendly and loud so he can remember him. He's the only person in that class with who he had a conversation. That's how much of a loner he was.
The amber-haired lady blushed before he timidly nodded her head and did not ask further.
"He's straightforward as f**k," whispered Lewis on Evan's ear which the latter agreed by nodding his head.
"He's hot. Like, really, really~ hot." Adelle commented which the guys heard.
Lucas glanced at her, "Babe, I'm hurt," he feigned a hurt expression.
Adelle raised her brows then chuckles, "aw, my sweet baby. You're still my number one."
"So there is number two, three, and so on?" Lucas deadpanned.
Adelle shrugged, "well... Yeah?"
Lucas faked a pained gasped. "I... I can't believe you..."
Lewis and Evans shake their head before the two turned to Jaxson. The lovesick, obsessed fool is still staring at Seth. Evan is amazed Seth still hasn't noticed. How dense is that one? Axel and the teachers are the only people Seth is talking to. It just shows how uninterested the latter is with the entire thing and considering that no one really tried to strike a more interesting conversation with Seth, Evans thinks it's to be expected. Although, why is Jaxson not making any moves?
What is this stalker up to?
When Evans thought Jaxson will remain still, he suddenly stands up and without saying anything, walks in Seth's direction. Evans' holding his breath waiting for whatever is bound to happen. It could be Jaxson proposing out of nowhere or maybe Jaxson leaping towards Seth asking him to sleep with him, oh... No. Impossible. Jaxson wouldn't do that. He can't. He is after all controlling himself, for how long? That, Evans is not sure. Jaxson is an unpredictable beast after all. He's just obsessed with Seth, when it comes to Seth the screws on Jaxson's head are turning in an unknown direction. He's crazy. Oh well, all the members of their group are. No one is normal among them.
"...hi," Jaxson greeted.
Evans looked at Lewis, Lucas, and Adelle, all of them wearing an incredulous expression. Who the f**k greets the person they are obsessed with in that stiff manner?
"Pff...!" Evans reigned himself and stopped himself from laughing but Axel must have heard him because the clueless beta glanced at him, curious. He smirked. Speaking of Axel, he's become one piece of irresistible meat. Something Evans can't help himself from trying to taste. Licking his lower lip, he winked at Axel's direction speaking the latter to blush or similar expression but... Axel continued eating, outright uninterested.
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"...hi,"
I looked up. In front, no, on my side is a towering man looking down on me with an unknown expression on his face. I look at myself and realized just how small I am compared to him; I hope this is because he's standing while I'm sitting.
"Ah... Hel— "My words are cut when a familiar scent hits my nose. What... He's an alpha! I know that there are alphas in my class, in fact, there are a lot of them in my class but why is this man's pheromones this suffocating?! Isn't there something that blocks the pheromones from going wild? They are he...
THUMP THUMP THUMP THUMP
S-Shit... I can't move. Heat? Am I in heat? No, it can't be! I just had mine—
As an omega, you are expected to have regular heats every month, however, some omegas, those who have dominant genes as an omega, when faced with overwhelming pheromones from an alpha who has the same dominant genes, are driven to an unexpected heat as a result of the pheromones from that alpha. It's instinctive for a dominant omega to crave and react to a dominant alpha's pheromone.
That was what the doctor said but I am not a dominant omega! My genes are not that potent to be considered dominant. No... This never happened before! My head... My head is spinning. I can't think of anything else but this painful throbbing in my stomach.
It smells... sweet. I want it...
No... No...! I have to stop but I can't... What's happening...?
"Seth...? What's wro...?"
"Ma..."
"Ca... som... quick...!"
What are they saying? Why is the word spinning?
"Let me,"
I felt someone carried me but when I tried to open my eyes to see who it was; I was once again hit by another wave of overwhelming pheromones.
... I'm thirsty... My body feels like it's being burned. Where is that scent coming from...? Make it stop! No, I want it...! Please... please...
I can't... I'm losing my mind. Help me, please...
"... Sun..."
THIRD PERSON'S POINT OF VIEW
"That's all, Sir,"
Sun tilted his head while reading the document. Then, he looks at the man in front of him. "Mr. Vargaz, you're in charge of this research, correct?"
The man dressed in a lab coat slightly bowed his head before answering. "Yes, Sir."
"Based on what I'm reading right now, the probable efficacy that this new suppressant you are researching is about 20% more effective than the ones out in the market. Am I understanding this right?"
"Yes, that is correct, Sir."
Sun hummed. An addition of 20% on this suppressant's effectivity. Isn't that great? If they can successfully reach the 50% increase in the suppressants' efficacy then the omegas that are living a hard time all their life, at least their burden will lessen. "50% increase... Hm..." He looked at the leader of the research team. "Do you think it's possible to reach 50% within this year?"
The researcher shakes his head. "I think within this year would be impossible if we are talking about 50% increase and then mass producing them. If we are to hurry with the 50%, the time the suppressant will last will also decrease, Sir. As of now, a 20% increase in effectiveness for 12 hours is our best result because the ones out in the market are all 8 hours. If we are to rush 50% efficacy, it might only last for about 8 or 7 hours at best. That result is now what we are aiming for Sir."
Sun stared at the man before he smiled. "Good. We aim for the best result." He nodded his head, "I understand, you may take your time in reaching 50%, for the meantime, how about the side effects of this one?"
"In terms of the side effects Sir, with the mixture of Progner and Neglytoxin, we are able to remove the dizziness and diarrhea as they are the major side effects. In special cases like the rashes and fatigue, we are still researching and waiting for the results from the trial."
Progner and Negyltoxin, based on what is written, the additional chemicals that they mixed in the suppressants which enables them to reach the 10% increase in efficacy, aside from that these two chemicals were also able to remove these common side effects. What increased the efficacy to another 10% and also has an active ingredient that helps the researched suppressant to last 12 hours upon intake is Thyachlyn.
"Well done, Mr. Vargaz."
"Thank you, Sir. We are aiming to meet and surpass your expectations, please bear with us until we are able to reach the desired results."
Sun smiled before he chuckles. "I expect another wonderful result from you Mr. Vargaz. You may go."
"Yes, Sir,"
Once left alone, Sun checked his phone if there is any message from Seth, sadly, there aren't.
'Is he having fun?' If he wants to, he can check for Seth's background but thinking that Seth might not like it, he disregards that idea. If there is something that Seth wants to tell him, at the right time, Sun hopes that he will. There is nothing more that can make him the happiest man alive than to hear Seth's life story from himself. He can't wait for them to be more comfortable with each other but for now, Sun is contented that Seth is slowly opening up to him and feeling comfortable.
He opened his laptop to reserve a VIP seat for the upcoming auction where antique silverware are expected to be auctioned. He's sure Seth will love to attend once he hears the news. After reserving the ticket, he checks his phone and GPS where Seth was only to see that the dot is moving away from the hotel.
'Are they moving somewhere else...? Where is he going...?"
Sun continued watching the dot indicating Seth's location but it still hasn't stopped.
Seth...
Somewhere in the city, a renowned elite subdivision's mansion...
BANG
The violent door opened with a bulky man dragging a bruises smaller man whose complexion is paler than paper. The young man, bruised and skinny was thrown in front of the older man sitting on the elevated chair watching the bruised young man.
"Who's this?" The old man asked.
"Master, this w***e tried to run away. We were able to catch him when he's about to leave the residence."
The old man smirked. "Runaway? You?"
The bruised young man shivered as an overwhelming wave of pheromones was directed at him. His body started to react, he started sweating and panting while trying to stay his rationality. However, the old man did not let him. The old man released another wave of pheromones while walking to the bruised young man.
The old man grabbed the young man's hair and pulled it down for the young man to look at the scarred face of the old man. His hair gray and black, his face painted with a sadistic smile.
"An omega w***e like you tried to run away from me?"
PLAK
The omega's face tilted to the side, slowly, blood tickled from the young omega's nose while his vision turned blurry from both the slap and the overwhelming pheromones now that the old man is touching him.
The young omega wanted to resist but... "Ahh..." He moaned unknowingly while the old man is touching his chest.
The young omega's eyes turned teary, his voice is shaky from moaning and sobbing. He didn't want this but his body automatically reacts to an alpha's pheromones.
The old man grinned before he laid the young omega on the ground violently then turned to the bulky man, the one who dragged the young omega in the room.
"Call the other guards. Since this cunt tried to the runway, might as well give him an unforgettable memory."
The bulky guard looked at the young omega who is deliberately crying. The young omega's eyes are hopeful while his face filled with tears.
The bulky guard sighs and eventually, smirked staring directly at the omega. "As you wish, Master."
With one final sadistic grin, the bulky man left to call for his co-worker.
Right there and then, the young omega knew what will become of him.
As his shirt is torn off of him, he tried to resist only to receive a punch on his stomach followed by a strong wave of pheromones. Weakly, the young omega struggled but it was all no use, his body is reacting to the alpha's touch.
His mind went blank as he let him violate him.
This room is the only quiet room in this mansion, the other rooms are filled with moaning, groaning, and screaming. As one would listen, no one will differentiate whether these sounds are from pain or pleasure but because of the scent lingering in this place, one will think it's of pleasure. Unknown to them, within the closed doors are the lives of omegas treated as s*x slaves are thinning.
"Ahh... Uhhh!" This omega, laid between the man pounding on her asshole while the other is on her p***y is moaning and crying at the same time but only because of pain. The men, alpha men watching the woman being pounded by the two alphas while the other is cutting her skin, slowly and sensually with an expression of ecstasy, they smirked enjoying the scene of an omega writhing in pain sandwiched between two men with her own blood gushing.
"Kyaaaah...!" On the other room are two omegas forced to pleasure each other using 'tool' until they bleed and passed out.
One of the rooms has a young-looking boy, he looked about 13 or so, that young boy is being f****d by an old man twice older as him while the others are enjoying their cup of coffee.
In that mansion, a car pulled off, and a man carrying an unconscious omega entered. The hungry look is quickly directed at the sleeping omega but with one glare from the man carrying the omega, all eyes are quickly diverted somewhere else while they scurry away. On the top of the stairs, the scarred old man grinned.
"Welcome back, Jaxson. Is that your present for me?"
This is the mansion of the 'De Capille', an alpha lineage known for their superior genes and a powerful family wearing a mask of kindness towards orphans. They run numerous foundations but what the outside world doesn't know is that this family is something straight of one's nightmare.
In that very mansion, an unconscious Seth is handed like a sacrifice.
To be continued