Nikita

[NIKITA]

"I want to know why she did what she did and why she came after me. I'm already i your house. The least you all can do is get me the answers" Nikita said. To him, everything needed to make sense. He wanted to understand why there was nothin on Arya. sure she was a spy, but all the redacted documents the Rostova legion had unredacted were wimpy government missions. There was nothing that showed her family. 

"If I tell you the truth, you will be traumatized. Now be a good man and get out while I still feel nice" Enridue said, maintaining his cold tone. There was a truth in that. If Nikita knew what was in store for him and why Arya had taken interest in him, he would be traumatized, or he would just  laugh it off and tell himself he was crazy. Which he already was, but then that would be the actual thing. Was he truly ready to walk into that side of life? Enrique didn't think so and for the first time, he agreed with Arya for keeping this man in the dark. Then again, it was also probably because Nikita had a lot of issues he needed to deal with.

"I won't leave until I have talked to Arya" Niita insisted. He needed more. The rostova legion was good at what they did. With Nikita having trained them and even QIao and Carrie along with other intelligence officer friends of Nikita, they were the best. Nothing was hidden from them and maybe that was also why they had hidden from the military. If the Russian military knew that there were a bunch of twenty to twenty three year olds who could hack better than them, they would force the kids on their side, and that would trigger a war and economic imbalance. Because one thing Nikita wouldn't let happen was for someone to rule his kids. Sure he was twenty six, and in the same age group as them, but he would protect them with his life if need be. So when they had gotten all the possible data on Arya, Nikta wanted more. It was like her life had begun in Todorov eight years ago. That was the first time she had showed up and after that, she had gone on several missions and what not. Nikita wanted to know where she was all the years before that, because Arya Knight was currently twenty four. What could be so hard about telling him the truth, right?

"You really have the audacity" Enrique said as he called out to Arya.

"Alpha, this bastard needs you here. If I keep sitting with him I might punch his face and I really don't want to help Rohit with kitchen duty."

Ara just sighed. She Knew she would eventually have to come down, but she loved the warmth her bed was having. This man was disturbing his sleep and he wouldn't even be able to give her the warmth she was craving, the kind that only her duvets were able to provide. and what was it with him?

"I'm on kitchen duty today? Why did no one tell me that? Fuck!" Rohit cussed out loud. It was pointless whispering anyway. Arya didn't need to know how chaotic everything was about to be. She Kenw these dumb heads. They were her people. She enw their habits, the annoying, the good and the bad, and frankly, she wouldn't have it any other way. However, before they turned the house into a fighting contest, she had to get up and save her mate. The man was stupid as cuk showing up whre there were four men who were ready to jump him and eliminate him if he so much as breathed the wrng way. And Arya could feel Enrique's patience sweating thin, especially since he couldn't have hsi coffee peacefully. This is absolute madness.

"Shut up man, it's too early. Beasied you can do the damn dishes later. We're trying to sleep" Drew said before Ken interrupted him real quick. He was just selling himself out, and there was a man in the room who didn't need to hear his voice, especially among the wolves. Damn chief warrior. 

"Shut up. Anyway, let's go hear what he has to say now that he brought himself to us" Ken said grumpily when they had been forced to wake up. He needed to see Enrique's face, oh that man. Enrique was the kind of man that was always happy. He never really got pissed off or raised his voice at anyone. He was always looking for the best in people and always tried to be smiley, even when he was cutting through someone's skin in the torture room, he did it wtiha smile on his face. He always believed that smiling made him look like a nice person, well it did. Hwoeevr in the torture room, his smiles made him look like a psychopath, not that he cared anyway. Today, his voice was emotionless and cold. He was standing on the other side of the gun of a man he would have to protect in future and what pissed him even more was how he had broKen into their house and had the audacity to simply exist in his space. The man was angry at the whole situation, and this was the first time he wasn't smiling. He truly was skeptical about Nikita, worried on behalf of their alpha, unsure of whether his doctor would make a good alpha for their pack. He was worried about so many things, and it was a good thing that Arya undersotoof him.

"Alright. He must really love trouble, this one" Rohit commented. One by one the boys walked into the living room where Enriqe was sitting bored as fuċk and hungrier than usual. He looked hopeless.

"Please make me coffee, I'll pay you" Enrique pleaded with Ken, his voice changing from the cold one to a friendly one. It was kind of cute how deadly he had looked bȧrėly seconds ago. Maybe he was bipolar, but what if, right? 

"How much" Ken asked. Of course he would want money or a souvenir. There was always a delay in the Thai realm. They always wanted something they could take home as proof that once upon a light moon, they had been forced to go after the craziest moonchild ever in a world filled with humans.

"If I were you, I'd say the dishes bro, you never know when your day will come '' Rohit advised. Dishes were things they all hated with their hearts, but there were things better than dishes.

"He'll pick a watch" Arya said as she walked down the stairs, taking her time

"You didn't have to—"

"I want a watch" Ken interrupted Enrique, batting his eyelashes like that was supposed to make him look cute.

"Dammnit Arya, you didn't have to help him choose, woman.. Okay, fine" Enrique said dejectedly before agreeing.