Stench of dead bodies.
How do I faint in a place like this? Maybe I shouldn’t have come. I should have just stayed at the Twilight Springs. I hate the werewolves’ pack and their stupid rules. Packs were the reason my people fled from them and moved to the Twilight Springs.
The door to the cell opened and a handsome young man in a fitted black suit walked in. When I sniffed his scent, I got taken aback.
He was an Omega.
He certainly looked and dressed like an alpha. His walking steps were professional and majestic, like a male model.
He squatted in front of her and dropped the tray of food in front of Wendy. He flips back a strand of her hair behind her ear.
Does he know her?
Wendy looked up and her eyes widened at the realization of someone she knows is in front of her.
“Gerhard.” She muttered.
“I’m surprised you came back after all this time, Wendy.” I couldn’t see his expression or hear the rest of the words he was saying. Gerhard chuckled and hugged her, kissed her on her right ear and pulled away from her. “How are you doing?”
Wendy shivers, her lips trembled. She was holding back from biting him off and could only smirk. “Are you Sihwa’s dog now? Did he send you here to talk to me? Why is he always hiding in the shadows and sending his dogs to me? Where is he? Tell him to come to me like an alpha and face me.” She yelled at his face and spat in his nose.
My jaw dropped.
“Bastard.” She snarled.
Gerhard brought out his napkin and cleaned off the saliva off his nose and stood up on his feet.
“I know you are upset. It’s been two days. Eat your food so you can regain your strength.”
“I’m not eating your useless food. Take it away from my sight.”
Gerhard folded his napkin inside his pocket. “Quit acting stubborn, Wendy. Eat your food and stop talking.”
“I’m not eating this food and there’s nothing you are gonna do about it. If you don’t bring Sihwa to me this minute, I will whoop your fucking ass.” She shrieked. “Since he wants me so badly and to make me miserable. He should appear before me this instant. Or else I will not eat this food and starve to death.”
“Including your friends?” Gerhard laughed and walked out of the cell.
He shut the iron door and padlocked it. He turned away from the door and stopped. “If you don’t eat that food, you will definitely starve to death and Sihwa will bury your body alongside your grandfather and your beloved Aiden. I miss you. I can’t wait to see what happens next.” He laughed and walked out of the cell.
For the next four days, we were all losing our strength and Wendy kept falling in and out of consciousness.
The food Gerhard bought for her got spoiled, and its stinky smell made everything worse.
I was losing myself at each second.
A whiff of sweet scent passed through my nostrils. I weakly looked up and saw someone standing in front of the cell and his hands were both in his pockets in black jeans.
He wore a black long sleeve turtleneck and his dark blonde hair was center parted, a little straight down to his shoulders, rough and his eyes were just like Wendy’s.
He wore a long silver necklace on his neck and minimalist lace-up front chunky, black sneakers.
He stared at us and when his gaze fell on me, I couldn’t stop looking at him. His gaze shifted to Wendy, who raised her head and tired eyes.
She looked in the alpha’s direction with her scrunched look.
“You must be Sihwa.” Chelsea whispered without glancing up. “Your scent is eating me up.”
“Oh, so, you are here too, Chelsea?” His smile softened. “I can’t believe you followed Wendy too and hid her away from me. Why are you here?”
Huh! He knows Chelsea?
“I came to rescue my friend.” Chelsea’s hair turned silver and her eyes turned white and wringing with the chains on her ankles. “Get these fucking chains off me.” She roared and forced her ankles out of the chains and staggered on her feet.
She could do that all this time? Why are we still here if she could free our asses?
“I thought you ran away. Why are you here? To see your son or something?”
Chelsea had a son?
I heard a blast beside me, and Wendy grabbed the door to the cells. Her claws were longer than before and black. Wendy wrecked it open so fast and roared in rage, pushing Sihwa to the ground.
Wendy sat down on top of Sihwa’s chest and punched him in the face. She punched him several times and used her right fist and continued punching him when she got exhausted of using her left fist.
Blood splattered from Sihwa’s mouth on Wendy’s face.
I gasped.
Wendy didn’t give a damn and continuously punched Sihwa in the face with all of her might.
Chelsea weakly moved and ripped off the chains completely off us, crying out to the pain of the silver soaked on the chains. I fell to the ground with a pant.
She did the same thing to Larcade, who fell on the floor on his knees. I crawled to him and hugged him.
“Are you okay, baby?” I cupped his face with my hands and held back my tears from falling out.
“Yes, love.” He nodded. “I’m alright.” He nodded, and we kissed for a second.
“Fuck you.” Wendy screamed.
She hung her bloody fist in the air at Sihwa’s face. Her tears flowed down her cheeks, staring down at Sihwa’s face with a pant.
Sihwa, whose face soaked with blood and his arms spread apart at each of his side on the ground with no resistance.
He panted and gave a bloody smile at Wendy. “Why are you stopping yourself? Why don’t you punch me to your heart’s content? Don’t you hate me so much?”
“You killed my parents, Aiden, and my grandpa. You burned down his pack.” Wendy gritted her teeth, catching her breath. “You took the people I love away from me.” She added with a scoff. “I hate you.” She shouted and blood dripped from her nose. Sihwa’s face almost healed from Wendy’s punches.
His bruises were disappearing.
“Go ahead. Hate me all you want. I can’t control your actions.”
“You dare to say that to me?” She yelled and grabbed his turtleneck with both hands and pulled his neck along with it to her face. “I swear, I will burn you to the stick. You. You. You. You. Sihwa Grimwolf.” Wendy cried out. “I’m not sparing you. I will destroy you and make sure you hate yourself.”
“Wendy,” He softly called her with a sigh. “Do whatever you want to me. I don’t care. This is my punishment, after all. I did horrible things to you and you can do whatever you want with me.”