Kintsukuroi_Chapter-13
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Chapter-13
The hurdle of her heat
over, life settled back into its usual patterns... Life with Janardan turned out
to be surprisingly easy, and barring those two days twice a year when Jayna’s
physiology overwhelmed her, their relationship remained completely platonic. Ben
was usually shipped off to Candice’s place during those days, and while Miles
would have minded the boy as well, Candice’s kids were the similarly aged and hiding
the real reason for the bi-annual sleepovers was easier. (Obviously, she repaid
by taking in Candice’s boys during her friend’s ‘time-of-the-year’). While Jayna
always suffered from nerves for the first day after her heat, as time went by; she
learnt to accept that Janardan- as he had
promised- would never speak of anything that happened during Jayna’s heats
and grew to understand that she didn’t have to worry about being taken
advantage of.
While the alpha was
flexible and generally accepting of whatever she wanted during her heats, he
always mandated that the blindfold he insisted on, not be removed- explaining
that an omega’s body was meant to be viewed by her chosen alpha alone. ... Jayna
only realized the sincerity of the alpha’s sentiment when they visited a beach and
Janardan was scandalized at the sight of the omegas in swimwear. She got
sunburnt easily and so her own swim-trunks were a bit more covered than those
of the majority (and Janardan looked uncomfortable enough at their sight
already) but she couldn’t help but chuckle as she wondered what the alpha’s
reaction might have been if her bathing suit had resembled the fancily held together
bundle of strings like a few of the omegas were sporting.
Over the years, things got easier between them
as they got to know each other better and Jayna started taking Janardan along
for her office events as well, braving the condescending looks and comments by
those who didn’t quite understand the true nature of their dynamic. The alpha
had grown into one of her most trusted friends and even though it annoyed her
to high heavens when Janardan introduced himself as her ‘ang-rakshak’, never telling people (or even him, if he was honest)
about his association with the Chief Deer; she privately acknowledged that she
would forever be grateful for the man’s presence in her and Ben’s life. After
all, Ben needed an alpha in his life
and while Jayna had hoped that presence to be the boy’s father, the fates had
other plans. [Ang-rakshak=
Bodyguard (Pronunciation: ung- ruck-shuck)]
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She trusted no one with
Ben’s safety more than Janardan and so the call from her son’s school to
collect him because there had been an ‘incident’ shook Jayna to the core. Ben had
recently turned nine and she had thought her son maturing into a fine young
boy, so the mention of an ‘incident’, and the need for her involvement when Janardan was supposed to be there (and
much closer to the school than her college) had her mind conjuring all sorts of
unpleasant situations. Rushing to the elementary school with barely any regard
for the traffic laws, she felt her heart try to climb out of her throat as she
saw the number of cops gathered around the school district. Parking her car any
which way she could, she hurried out; intent on finding Ben. With every minute
that crawled by without a sign of her tow-headed boy, Jayna felt herself grow
more frantic. The glaring absence of the warrior’s tall figure among the gathered
populace too sent warning alarms screeching through her psyche. There were
parents and other students milling about, interspersed with the security personnel
and only adding to the general chaos of the scene. Eventually, she spotted
Ben’s class-teacher and hurried to the omega, eyes wide with worry and face
devoid of colour as she tried to get her throat to work enough to make the
enquiry about her boy’s whereabouts. She was gratified when she didn’t have to
identify herself, the omega recognizing her on sight and wordlessly leading her
inside the school building and presumably to her son.
She noticed Janardan
first, the alpha in deep conversation with Chief Deer himself with his left arm
around a tiny, dark-haired little child -who
couldn’t have been more than four- perched on his hip. His right hand was
cradling the back of Ben’s head protectively and the boy had his own arm curled
around the alpha’s hip. Jayna exhaled noisily in relief, feeling like her
strings had been cut now that she had located her family and the adrenalin rush
was draining off; mutely watching the scene. It took a few seconds for her to
recognize the pre-school uniform, confirming the age of the child clinging like
a limpet to Janardan. She frowned when she looked closer and realized that
there was no one apart from the gathered men in blue other than Janardan in the
room, indicating that the child’s parents were yet to arrive. Janardan’s hold
on both children was protective and Jayna found herself wondering what had
transpired to summon the cops to the school- heartbeat ramping up as she
thought of the recent spate of school
shootings that had rocked the country.
Ben’s teacher glanced at
her murmuring, “You’re a lucky lady, we do not know what would have happened if
not for your partner’s intervention.”
And left.
The other’s voice made the
gathered alphas turn and then Ben was releasing Janardan to dash into her arms.
... All too aware that Ben would soon stop rushing into her arms like this as
he grew older, Jayna found herself relishing the moment; her accelerated
heart-rate slowing now that she had her baby in her arms.
“Hey,” She smiled at the
alpha as he approached, some deeply buried instinct in her demanding she steal
a kiss the way she would have done without hesitation if this had been Adam... but despite what everyone assumed, this was not her mate; she sternly reminded herself as she held herself in
check.
“’Mega Page,” Chief Deer
greeted, offering his hand to the omega to shake. “I must thank you for
introducing me to Janardan. Today would’ve turned out far different if your boy
here hadn’t intervened.”
Jayna felt herself puff
up with second-hand pride and grinned openly when she noticed the alpha’s
pleased smile, “Yeah? What happened exactly- no one would tell me anything...”
The police chief smiled
and shook his head, “Gotta whole lot of paperwork to wrap-up to lose this case,
but watch the national news, you’ll find out soon enough.”
Jayna felt her eyebrows
climb- the national news?! What had gone down at the school to deserve
coverage by the national news?
The chief paused before
turning with a twinkle in his eye, “Or you could try asking him,”
“Nah,” Jayna returned
easily, readjusting her hold on Ben, “Janardan has a tendency to downplay his accomplishments.
I’ll wait for the news.”
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They waited till the
little omega’s parents came for her before heading home. It took a while since
both parents had offices in the next city- the child spent her time with her
grandparents after school till they picked her up on their way back. Being
elderly, the grandparents employed a pick-up service to collect the child from
school and drop her off at their place. Later, Jayna discovered that it was
this very routine the so called ‘villain’ had exploited for his nefarious
purposes.
Too worked up to cook dinner, Jayna opted to drop by the neighbourhood pizza joint to pick up two large pizzas for dinner, much to Ben’s enjoyment.
The three of them piled in
front of the television and Jayna felt her nerves return when all the national news channels were
airing reports about the averted tragedy at Ben’s elementary school. She tugged
the boy closer in an unconscious need to confirm the child’s safety as a video
clip recording started playing showing the pre-elementary kids coming out of the
school gates. She guessed it was the footage caught by the CCTV camera the
school had set up back when Ben was just moving from the pre-elementary to the
elementary school. It seemed so long ago now that Ben was in his final year at this
school before he was promoted to the middle school across the road. The channel
helpfully circled one of the children exiting the campus to direct viewer’s
attention and Jayna realized that had it not been for the red circle following
the child as the little girl in pig-tails walked, she would not have noticed the
burly alpha that had appeared in the throng of parents and guardians gathered
to pick up their children. The child’s eyes were wide with terror and fat
teardrops rolled down tender cheeks as the alpha pulled his reluctant victim towards
one of the parked cars; the gathered parents and guardians too busy interacting
with and helping their own wards to notice another child’s distress. Even knowing
the child was safe, Jayna couldn’t help but gasp in terror when the alpha
managed to open the door of the car without drawing attention to himself.
And then
Janardan was there.
Ben let out a loud whoop
at the sight of his guardian on television and Jayna felt herself slump with
relief at the man’s appearance. Her smile widened at how sunlight glinted off
the alpha’s hair because of the camera’s angle, making him look positively
drool-worthy. There was a short-unheard
– exchange between the two alphas and then Janardan was pulling the softly
sobbing child away from the attacker. The alpha, obviously mistaking Janardan’s
calm facade as a weakness, tried to grab the child again and then between one
blink and the next, Janardan was holding the man down; knee firmly pressed into
his back and arm twisted painfully as he perched on the prone alpha- the child safe and unharmed at his back.
She had witnessed the
warrior’s lethal agility once before when Hayden had confronted the man, but
watching the news clip now, it was obvious that the man had lost none of his
edge. The clip cut off with a close up of Chief Deer as the older alpha
explained that Janardan was part of the police force’s effort to curb the risk
faced by the school districts. To the man’s credit, he attributed the
apprehension of the wannabe-kidnapper to Janardan alone while maintaining that Janardan
was one of the new recruits of the force. When the clip re-started from the
beginning, Jayna flipped channels and felt her mouth drop open as the next
channel broke a story about the kidnapper, identifying him as the mastermind
behind the horrific kidnapping, abuse and murder of the six-year old that had
rocked the nation four years ago. She switched off the television to just look
at the alpha, “Janardan.”
Janardan just smiled
reassuringly, obviously reading her unspoken thoughts, “its okay... Ben is okay.
He’s safe... well, you are both
safe.”
Jayna swallowed and
nodded, trying to accept the fact that she had been unaware of a predator’s
presence so close to her son and that the man in question had tried to hurt
another child, but had been apprehended and that her boy was now safe. ...
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The attack and Janardan’s
involvement in nabbing the culprit made Ben want to ‘be like you’, but the warrior deferred it, explaining that he needed
to talk to his mother before agreeing to anything. After a long discussion with
Jayna, where Janardan told Jayna that the boy would lose the majority of his
baby-fat if he began training and the omega argued that given Ben was already
nine-going-on-ten, it was time he lost the childish roundness anyway...
Eventually, the alpha agreed to train the boy in self defence. They decided to break the news over the
weekend to give the boy enough time to work through his excitement without
getting distracted at school.
Jayna was preparing
pancakes at the time and she waved Janardan off, knowing the alpha needed to
impress the seriousness of the matter properly to the child. She watched from her
peripheral vision as Janardan sat and summoned Ben closer, making the boy stand
before him- he had grown so much and was so tall now, but was still so tiny next
to Janardan. Even sitting, the alpha was only a few centimetres below the boy’s
line of sight. Since Janardan had never looked so serious while interacting with
him before, Ben sent an uncertain glance at Jayna; the omega noticed, the boy
struggling to hold still and not squirm under the alpha’s intense scrutiny.
“I’ve spoken to your Mama,”
Janardan began, “and we’ve both decided that it’s okay to let you train a little-”
Ben let out a loud cheer,
jumping up and down in his excitement once and beaming at Jayna. “Did you hear that, Mama?! Da agreed to
train me! Yahoo! Mama! Da’s going to train me!!!”
Jayna struggled to
maintain her seriousness in the face of the boy’s obvious elation and threw a
pointed look towards Janardan. Ben caught on and turned back to Janardan,
sobering quickly when he realized that the alpha, while patient in the face of
his joy was regarding him steadily-
there was no hint of smile on the alpha’s face even if Jayna could detect the
man’s mirth in the twinkling of his eyes.
It melted her heart everytime
she caught Janardan’s expression when Ben called him ‘Da’... it was something
the boy had started doing after the incident with Hayden. When they had had
asked the boy what the nickname meant, he had innocently explained that since
Janardan was like a ‘half-dad’, he was a ‘Da’.
“If you had been in the
pack, you would have been expected to join the Guard-at least for a few years- so you would be expected to have basic
training anyway.” Janardan’s voice broke into her thoughts, as he continued
once he had the boy’s attention again.
Jayna felt his heart
skip a beat at the reminder of life in the pack-lands, but forced herself not
to react outwardly; determined not to interrupt this moment between her son and
Janardan.
“You are a little younger than most recruits,
but since you are volunteering, I guess that is acceptable enough.” Janardan went
on. “That said, what I am going to teach you is not a joke or a party-trick. It’s
serious and can cause grave injury if misused or practised incorrectly. So I
will expect you to maintain silence about your training. You are not to speak
to your friends about it nor are you going to show off your ‘moves’,” -The alpha made dorky finger quotes around
the word that had Jayna nearly laughing out loud- “If I see you or find out
that you’ve broken my confidence-and find out I will, so don’t try hiding
it from me; you will regret it.”
“Are- are you going to
beat me?” Ben stuttered out, visibly horrified. Janardan had never raised a
hand to the boy, Jayna being the one responsible for administering the rare
punishments he needed.
“Beating refers to striking you violently and repeatedly... so no,
I’m not going to beat you.” The alpha
paused, then: “You want to know what your punishment will be if you disobey?”
Ben nodded nervously.
“Fine, if you disobey; You
are going to be grounded and you will
be doing two full sets back to back- irrespective
of the rain or snow. For a
fortnight, longer if I deem it necessary.”
“Sets?”
“Of training.” The alpha
explained blandly. Jayna sneaked a glance at her son and realized that the boy
wasn’t scared of the threat; far too excited at this chance to learn things
from Janardan, who had become his hero ever since that TV clip.
“Still want to learn?” Janardan
asked, apparently of the same mind if the smile tugging at the corners of his
lip indicated anything.
Ben nodded eagerly,
“Yes, Da.”
“You will call me Sir,
while we train.”
“Yes, Sir.” The boy
offered a smart salute and both adults smothered their grins.
“We’ll start with just
one hour... which means you will be waking up an hour earlier in the morning.”
“What?!” The boy’s expression fell, eyes wide and pleading as he tried
to bargain. “Please, can’t we train a little later?”
“You have school, kiddo. And training does not give you an excuse to
be late or miss classes.”
“Fine,” The boy huffed.
“And you will obey me
absolutely.” Janardan finished, eyes narrowed at the boy’s attitude even if Jayna
could plainly see that the man was not really angry. “If I say sit, you’ll sit.
If I say jump, you’ll say ‘how high’. No questions, clear?”
“Yes sir,” Ben muttered
contritely.
“Good,” Janardan
grinned, the faux- angry mask falling away as he finally gave in to his enjoyment,
“I’ll see you sharp eyed and bushy tailed at six tomorrow morning.”
“Yes sir!” Ben grinned
back, brightening right back up. He turned towards Jayna immediately, asking:
“You’ll wake me?”
“No,” Janardan interrupted,
“You wanted to train, so be
responsible for it yourself. You will not be bothering your Mama about it. Set
an alarm.”
The boy’s face fell, but
to his credit, Ben didn’t argue, “Yes sir.”
Janardan smiled, relaxing
slightly as he ruffled the boy’s hair. “Good boy.”
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Ben, in typical kid-fashion was loud and noisy the minute he was up; so even if she wasn’t responsible for waking the boy as per Janardan’s mandate, found herself woken long before her alarm was due. She tugged on her robe and stepped out of the room as she noted that she was its only occupant.
She nodded her thanks when Janardan
pressed a hot cup of coffee into her hands, still sleep-addled. She plopped
down at the table, watching blearily as Ben ran around like a headless-chicken
looking for his socks. It took a few sips of the beverage for her to notice
that Janardan was already dressed and had a fine sheen of sweat covering him
and was watching Ben’s scrambling around with muted fondness.
“You already finished
your workout,” She observed.
Janardan spared her a
glance, “Yeah, I need to focus on Ben if I’m to train him and I can’t do that
if I’m busy with my sets.”
Jayna nodded, finally getting
up as the two alphas left. Ben was bouncy and all smiles when they returned
precisely an hour later and Jayna shot a quizzical look at the warrior- to hear
him talk, Jayna had been slightly worried that Ben would come back teary eyed
and refuse to train any further.
Janardan bit back a
smirk as he answered the unanswered question, “Give it a day.”
True to the man’s
prediction, Ben seemed to move much more stiffly the next morning; and by the
time dinner rolled around, Jayna felt her heart clench painfully at the sight
of her baby’s smothered grimaces. What worried her though was the slight
tremble in the boy’s hand as he raised his dessert fork to his mouth, face
listless even though it was his favourite: brownie with a scoop of vanilla
ice-cream.
She kicked the warrior’s
feet discretely under the table and jerked her head towards Ben. Janardan
regarded the child mutely for a long minute, his eyebrows drawn into a frown
before nodding as he apparently came to a decision.
“Benny?”
“Yes Da?” The boy looked
up immediately.
“You okay?”
The boy looked down,
obviously trying to decide how to respond before he chose to confess: “Hurts,”
“Should’ve told me before,
Kiddo” Janardan reached out to stroke a gentle hand through his hair, eyes
softening when Ben leaned into the touch instinctively.
It was the boy’s turn to
do the dishes, but given how the very act getting up and carrying the plates to
the kitchen made him gasp in pain- unshed tears springing to his eyes, neither
adult had the heart to make the boy complete his chores.
“Take a hot shower,” Janardan
told the boy, pushing him gently towards the bathroom, “and make the water as
hot as you can stand it. I’ll see if I can help with the soreness once you’re
done.”
“Yes, Sir.” Ben murmured
as he went to obey.
“You can help him?” Jayna
asked, worried eyes trailing after her son’s stiffly moving form.
“I think so, yeah.”
“Okay. You help him,
then,” She snatched the bottle of dish-washing soap from the alpha’s hand, “I can
handle it here.”
“He’ll be okay,
‘Mega-heir.” Janardan told him with a reassuring squeeze of her shoulders and
turned to grab his jacket as he headed out.
Jayna gaped at the
alpha’s departure. She was just beginning to worry when the door opened again to
allow the alpha in. The man strode purposefully to the burner and put on a pan
to heat, measuring out some of the mustard oil he had purchased and setting it
to heat, next he moved to the refrigerator and grabbed a few garlic gloves,
tossing them in while heading to the spice rack and rifling through till he
located the black cumin seeds. Jayna kept at the dishes, idly noting that the
alpha waited for the oil to start sputtering before decanting it into a bowl and
carefully carrying it with him to Ben’s room. The door closed behind the man
with a soft snick.
Jayna hurriedly wiped
down the dishes, unable to place where the panic was stemming from. Alphas in
general could be cruel to children not their own, but Ben was safe with Janardan,
right? The man had given no reason to
doubt his dedication and yet Jayna couldn’t quite quiet the dark whisperings of
his mind ... the man accepted the abuse
he had endured as his due, and gave no indication of resenting those who had
hurt him... what- what if he tried to replicate what had been done to him in a
mistaken attempt at caretaking his young ward?
Even knowing he
shouldn’t, Jayna sneaked up to the closed door of her son’s room, putting her
eye to the keyhole like the worst kind of stalker. ... Her breath hissed out on
a distressed gasp when she realized that the boy was prone on the bed in his
superman boxers, but a quick glance around showed that Janardan wasn’t doing
anything untoward. Yet, the forever
untrusting part of her mind whispered maliciously. ... Unable to silence that
uneasy voice, she kept watch; rejecting her original plan of taking a quick
peek and returning to her own task. The alpha was simply massaging the boy’s
ankles and slowly working his way up his legs. It took a few minutes of
watching before Jayna couldn’t take it anymore and stormed in. Her son jerked in surprise and started to sit
up until Janardan placed a warm palm at his nape. The green gaze told her that
the alpha knew the real reason for the interruption despite not contradicting her
stammered excuses to her son for the interruption.
“I’m not going to hurt
Benny, ‘Mega-heir.” Janardan told her blandly once the boy had dropped off and she
and Janardan were in the privacy of their own room- albeit with the partition
back in its usual spot now that she wasn’t in heat.
“I know,” Jayna
admitted.
The warrior didn’t
dignify the obvious lie with a response and Jayna forced herself to continue
after an awkward pause. “It’s just that... you were hurt, Janardan. What you were put through in the name of training is... I don’t have words-”
“You assumed I was going
to do the same to Ben,” the alpha filled in.
“No! ... Yes.” She was forced to admit. “You
don’t see anything wrong with what happened to you, Janardan. “
“I don’t,” The man agreed,
“But I also know that Ben is not me.”
“Right,” Jayna
acknowledged, a blush painting his cheeks at the mild reprimand, “I’m sorry.”
“Don’t be,” Janardan
countered, “You are right to worry. He’s your son.”
They lay quietly for
long minutes after the alpha’s absolvent of Jayna, before the man spoke again.
“One of the first things that we were taught was to ignore our bodies. ... What
we are, is up here-” Jayna could picture
the man tapping his head- “So anything that happens to our bodies can be
discounted. As the new recruits, we had
all our belongings taken away from us. Not
that we had much, but still. No clothes, no weapons or amulets or things to
distinguish us from the next kid in the barracks. We had no beds,” The man broke
off on a soft chuckle. “Though truthfully, the cold hard ground was like heaven
after a long day of training.”
“I’m guessing your training was not quite the same as what
you’re doing with Ben,” Jayna commented.
“Oh, no... Of course
not!” Janardan responded. “The day began with a mandatory strapping to get us
used to functioning with pain... Once that was done, we had mile long jungle
treks and obstacle courses and hunting etcetera-”
“Strapping?!”
There was a soft rustle
indicating the alpha shrugging, then: “The worst part was preparing the switch
knowing you were going to be beaten with it the moment you were done. ... and
god save us if the stick broke before trainer was done with us.”
“Wow,” Jayna murmured, shocked.
“I’m glad you’re not quite training Ben the same way, then.”
“No, Ben is alpha-heir,
‘Mega.” Janardan explained, “He will never be just a soldier, nor will he be
expected to be on the front-lines. Ben is going to be the Commander, planning strategies in the event of an attack. But even
then, he should know the basics so that no one can challenge him or deem him
incompetent when he finally takes up the mantle.”
“That’s...” Jayna
searched for an appropriate word, eventually settling for: “quite a load for a
child.”
“He doesn’t need to know
what he’s getting trained for. Right now, everything is fun and games for him;
it’s only when he’s of age that he’ll realize what he accomplished while
playing.”
“Thank you,” She
murmured, grateful for the man’s understanding.
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Over the summer-vacation that year, Janardan approached
Jayna asking if he could join the police force in earnest now that Ben would be
going to middle school which had considerably longer hours than the elementary
school. Jayna agreed easily, having never had any objections to the man
working- in fact; it had felt wrong when
an alpha as obviously capable as Janardan had been reduced to acting like a
mere baby-sitter by his alpha-in-law’s order.
Seeing Janardan in the quintessential law enforcement blues gave Jayna the butterflies in her belly that she had not felt since her first date with Adam; she managed to talk herself down but it got incredibly hard when the svelte omega Janardan had been partnered with gushed how lucky she was to ‘have’ Janardan. Their crush on her ang-rakshak was obvious, especially when they exclaimed that Janardan’s ‘audition’ for a formal position on the force was what every cop dreamed of, but when Jayna tried making discreet inquiries about whether Janardan returned the feelings, she was met with an uncomprehending stare. [Ang-rakshak= body guard]
With Janardan having
joined the force in earnest, his colleagues soon became a part of Jayna’s
circle, with the men and women and their families joining them on weekend
barbeques and such, the house becoming more like the loud, laughter-filled home
it had once been.
Ben was also growing
into a fine young man and while Jayna had originally regretted that the child
looked more like her than Adam, she found herself grateful for it- those not in
the know accepting Janardan’s presence in their life without question. And in a
strange way, she could see both Janardan and Adam’s influences on the type of
person Ben was growing up to become.
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Life would have
continued the way it had, if Adam’s father had not mandated a visit during the
summer Ben turned twelve.
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Earlier Parts: Prologue- Chapter 1 - Chapter 2 - Chapter-3- Chapter 4- Chapter 5 - Chapter 6-
Chapter 7- Chapter 8- Chapter 9 - Chapter-10 - Chapter-11- Chapter-12
As always, comments and critique is welcome :-)
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