"Kadeennn!! Where the fuck are you, you worthless little-" I yell, hoping wherever that bastard was could hear me, so he can run far far away before I get my hand on him.
I hear a heavy sigh, "Hello brother. What is it now?" He steps into my office, dressed in black, his eyes burning with a spark of humor.
"Kaden...Are those rogues in their cells yet or are you busying flirting your worthless ass off with those sluts?" I growl, my anger increasing by the seconds. Kaden was busy toying with the knife in his hand, twirling it around and around in a simultaneously loop. Having no blood related tie myself, the last thing to a brother I had was Kaden.
We just caught a band of rogues who thought it would be fine to stay in my land without permission. Approximately we had caught 300 and maybe more, for those were mere numbers and we didn't have to worry about room because about three rogues per day as a play toy for me would eliminate a lot.
"Yes it's done and I'm was not flirting. I was merely offering my assistance with boasting their performance rates like the gentleman I am, but -" I cut him off with my growl again.
"But what?!" I grunt. I hated the word 'but' because it was always was meant an unnecessary obstacle had arisen.
Another heavy sigh from his side, "I was going to say that even though they denied my offer, I have to say their friends are quite...persuasive for other matters."
I let my chuckle out, "Really now? I say, you should've given my number to them. I could've enjoyed a little myself as well. Anyway back to business, did you place those rogues in their cells yet?" I ask again in calmer tone, spinning in my chair side to side.
"Yup," he said, popping the the ending. "Go get them tiger," he says waving his knife to me.
I stand up, make myself toward the main door when Kaden tosses the knife in air toward me which I effortlessly caught with one hand on the handle.
I excitedly make my way down the dark hallway and down the stacks of stairs to the basement because I eager to get some blood on my hands. Whenever I was pissed or angry, I found getting my hands dirty with blood or girls helped for some interesting reason.
I rush across the dusty old basement to the old musty closet that sat solemnly on the other side of the room. I shove the closet to the side, and rapidly punch the pin in to the large metal door, concealing my favourite room in the entire house which now was filled with cells of filthy rogue in rags.
Oh boy, aren't we gonna have some, Dylan -my wolf- smirks.
I let my inner smile shine up on my face as I face my new play toys.
Of course, I chuckle.
The rouges look up with fear at the sight of me and my chuckle, trying to find hide their children -from all ages and sizes, - behind their backs, trying to prevent me from seeing them because they all knew about my reputation. I pass through the smaller cells to the back were there were the larger cells were held because I was in the mood for some entertainment. I yank open lock to one of bigger cells, to see a timid little girl no bigger than 15 years in a ragged grey summer dress, sitting on the ground with her knees to her chin.
She saw me with her large aqua blue eyes filled with fear as I step closer. For every step I take, she moved an inch back until she was right against the back wall. The second her skin came into contact with the wall she hissed out in pain, cussing some colourful words but she doesn't look up at me, her hair creating a halo hiding her face from mine. By guessing on her beauty, I had to say, her intelligence wasn't as sharp as I thought.
Fool. She should've known that Alpha of the RedBlood Pack would've had something silver in the the room just for fun, Dylan laughs with me agreeing. The silver walls were camouflaged with a single coat of translucent paint for the maximum damage upon a finger's touch.
I stop a hand's distance away and kneel down, close to the ground without actually touching the ground.
Shes pretty, Dylan states and I had to agree once again. Her face was round and sweet and would've had a nature tan if it weren't currently pale with fear.
A little too pretty, I say, and I feel my wolf laugh.
I grab her face by the cheeks to see tears run down her blushed cheeks and I grab the knife that Kaden gave me to wipe the streams of tears away.
She starts to trash against me because as the knife draws a line from her cheeks up to her eye, it leaves a line of burnt skin with blood oozing out as well but I hold on tight.
"Sshhh, little one. Don't wanna ruin your make-up, do you?" I purr while tears continue to fall down her face and as they mix up with blood. I do the same on the other eye and stop a centimetre away from under her eye.
I release her face with a push back and stand up. She crumbles to the ground below me with her face still hidden amongst her hair and with blood dripping down onto the ground. I throw the knife back freely and stretch my arms out behind my head.
Before I could shift, I hear her petite and shakey voice say, "Why must you be like this?"
Her face was still hidden away but she sat up, and her tears stopped and so had the blood. 2 partially healing burnt lines were connecting her eyes down to her jaw with some wet blood still spattered around her face. Her face glowed with innocence and purity while mine was the opposite.
"Why, you ask? Because I'm an Alpha," I state tiredly, and boredly flexing my arms.
"That's not a reason," she says quietly, so I cross my arms, pretending to think.
"It isn't? Okay then.....maybe I do this because it's part of my job description,"I say amusingly, with a shrug.
"No," she replies lightly, in a serious tone, "You do this because you're alone and you need attention. You thrive for it. You want your Mate would take notice in you, seeing past all the wrong you do. You also desire for your Mate to love you."
The second she says Mate and love in the sentence, I latch out at her by grasping her face ever so tightly in my hand that I could feel my nails sink in to her skin. "No, I do NOT you worthless peice of crap. You hear me? I do NOT!"
I shove her back again, hoping she just shut up but she doesn't. "You're not cold and cruel, you're alone, sad, and MISERABLE! You say you're heartless but no you are not. You just need your Mate to regain the warmth in there," she places her shivering fist toward her chest and I raise an eyebrow greedily.
"Oh really little one?" I say loudly. I mindlink Kaden to drag his ass down here ASAP. He arrives moments later with chains dangling in one hand and a cell phone to his ear in the other. He passes the chains to me which a wink and resumes back to his business on the phone. I kneel again.
"Know what I'm going to go now?" I say lightly like parent trying to explain something to their child, presenting the chains to her like a toy. Her facial expressions remain the same place and lost.
I hear Kaden wrap up his business on the phone and stroll over to us. He stands over me from behind, with another smug look.
Her expressions darken with fear as Kaden approached her from behind me and grabs her arm to inject another dose of WolfsBane to sedate her wolf.
She whimpers and closes her eyes as the needle is slowly pulled out from her arm with a trickle of her blood lingering at its tip.
"Wasn't that bad, was it now darling?" He smirks as I stand up with a sigh.
"Do you do this every rogue you meet, I mean to children and women as well?" She asked shyly, looking up at me grasping her arm tightly, trying to preserve her blood. Foolish.
"As your dying wish, I'll answer that question. Yes I do regardless if they're young, old, females and if they're expecting. They all get punished the same in the end," I say in a dull tone, running my hand through my hair.
"Now back to the entertainment part of the program," I say while clapping my hands together, and pass the chains back to him. "Brother Kaden, if you may."
I step of the cell and take a seat on the chair that Warrior had brought down and left outside for me, leaving the door unlocked. I sit down as I hear the girls scream from inside ring out. I take my phone out of my pocket and start playing Minion Rush while her scream continue to run on.
After 35 levels cleared and after mind-linking Kaden to wrap it up, I slip my phone back into my jacket's inner pocket and step back in, to see Kaden buttoning up his shirt.
As always this black hair was a mess and his pale blue-ish eyes were gleaming with triumph. His lips were curved into his usual smile, the type that scared off others but kept me amused.
"Quite a feisty one, this Sophie," He says after adjusting his collar. My black eyes return back to the girl -whose name now I knew as Sophie- was laying on ground with her ragged dress even more torn up than before.
"Enjoy brother," I hear Kaden say before stepping out the cell.
Ready Dylan? I ask, rolling my shoulders after slipping off my leather jacket and shirt.
As I'll ever be, he growls and I feel my body fall to my knees and my body transform into its pitch black wolf. I feel my power being transferred to my wolf and his power over-coming mine.
I sit back as I see Sophie stir and place a hand on the side walls for support despite the silver but the second her eyes land on my wolf, she screams like never before.
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