𝚝𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚒𝚖𝚒𝚝𝚜 | sova x omen | by rtstcfpng | eng

chapter 3.

It was around three in the morning when I woke up. My room was filled with darkness and you could only hear few noises from outside. I felt dehydrated so I decided to go drink some water in the kitchen. There was a peacful silence occupying our base and because of that I thought everyone was asleep. I tried to not make a sound as I took a glass and poured water in it.

"Awake to my voice." Shock went through my body as I heard the whispering again and I dropped the glass making a piercing noise.

Multiple voices were echoing in my head as I placed both of my hands on my head. Omen must be doing this all the time. I took all the shards and threw them out, making my way to Omen's room.

I opened his doorway not even thinking about knocking. There was a clear view on Omen sitting on his leather chair reading one of the books he owns.

"What the hell are you doing to me?" I raised my voice at the other man. On which he reacted to it by closing the book, putting it on a nightstand and folding his hands on his chest looking at me with a confused look.

"First of all polite people knock and second of all do you know what time is it?"

"Of course I know what time is it. It's three o'clock and I broke a glass because of you!"

"Because of me? Oh that's something new. Wanna tell me about it, dear?" He was paying me his full attention. Does he really not know why am I here?

"Yesteday, you were trying your paranoia on me - I am sure of it!" It was just me trying to defend myself desperately, but I already looked like I was going crazy.

"Oh yeah?" His voice got deeper as he stood up from his comfortable-looking chair. "And how exactly sure are you about your statements?" He slowly made his way over to me, it felt completely same as yesterday. I lost all my confidence once his muscular figure was standing way too close from behind.

"I am more than sure." Nervousness in my voice could be heard from miles away and after that he smirked.

"Sova, not even you, yourself, believe that. Try to convince me."

"Convince you? How, how am I supposed to do that?" I stuttered.

"Tell me my dear." I could sense him holding a strand of my hair. "What did you hear?" Shivers went down my spine when he purred into my ear.

"I heard-" Like someone muted my voice and in that exact moment it felt like my memory was earased. Omen patiently waited for my answer while I could not think of a single word those voices have told me.

"Yes?" Pleasant feeling hit my stomach when he placed his hands on my shoulders.

"No you are just fucking with my head." I pulled away after a while.

"And you must be really tired." He folded hands on his chest.

"No! I am not tired, stop making fool of me. I know what I heard, what I saw. Why are you doing this to me?" I yelled, I could not bear anyone making fun of me. That was my weakness.

"What is going on and why are you not in your room?" Sage came wearing her light clothes for sleeping and blindfold on her forehead.

"Sage, welcome." Omen said with amusement. "Sova was just on his way." He smiled and showed me with hands towards doors.

"What?" I looked at him angrily and stepped out of Omen's room.

I was quietly standing in the dark hallway. I was not able to hear anything from behind Omen's doors.

Did he just really kick me out?