Chapter 34

Book:Damian's Demon Clan Published:2025-2-8

Damian’s POV
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I don’t believe this shit!
Willow has been taken and I wasn’t fast enough to reach her.
Not to mention Dean is badly injured. Virgil is worn out and half my men have been killed.
I don’t even know where they could have took her. It could take me months to figure out where she is.
Which is time I don’t have.
Willows is pregnant with my child and she isn’t even aware of it yet. The wolf could do things to her that could risk her losing the baby.
He most likely took her thinking she was my weakness and would give him the upper hand in controlling me.
However all he managed to do was piss me off!
I will crush those wolves into oblivion.
” Boss, we caught one of the alpha’s. He is in the dungeon waiting for you.” One of my men inform me.
I clench and unclinch my jaw, ” Good, lets go get information out of him.” I say coldly as I head towards the masion.
Once inside I walk down the hallway that is off-limits to maids and servants.
I keep this whole area off limits due to the screams that can be heard.
Even now I can hear my men torturing the wolf before I get there. The sound is like music to my ears. Its actually very satisfying and relaxing.
Opening the door at the end of the hall.
I go down the stairs to the dungeon.
I smirk at the scent of wolf blood that is filling the air and the howls of pain get louder.
When the wolf comes into view I just stare at the sight infront of me.
The wolf was in his human form. His hands were chained above his head. Another chain was wrapped around his neck and attached to the floor.
He was shirtless, covered in bruises and his own blood from my men whipping him with a chain. The chain was soaked in snake venom.
The snake venom doesn’t kill their kind, but it does intensify the pain. Humans think wolfbine weaken wolves and kills them.
Which isn’t true at all.
Wolfbine doesn’t do anything to wolves, but it is very toxic to humans. However snake venom does wonders.
I signal my men to stop and walk closer to the wolf.
” Who are your friends that took my women and where did they take her.” I ask coldly as I gaze down at him.
Watching as a smirk spreads across the wolfs face as he spits out blood.
” Fuck you!” He says with a laugh.
I ball my hand into a fist and punch him hard in the face.
His head snaps back from the force, but the chain around his neck keeps him in place.
” I suggest you tell me what I want to know. If you do maybe I will give a quicker death.” I say coldly.
The wolf chuckles, ” Do your worse it won’t matter. All I have to do is by Austin enough time to breed with her. Once he does, she will no longer be yours. She will belong to the lunar wolf clan.”
I feel my anger rise, ” You took what is mine to breed with her!” I snap angrily.
The wolf brust into fits of laughter, ” What did you think? That it was to piss you off or weaken you?” He questioned me as he continues. ” That would just be a bonus. The real goal was to find someone with a good strong bloodline. When we found out you took an interest in a human women. We grew curious and the second we saw her. The three of us knew, we wanted her to ourselves to share.” He says with a wide smirk on his face.
I punch him hard in the face again.
Feeling his nose smash against my knuckles and seeing the blood spill out.
I knew I must of broke his nose, but that didn’t satisfy me.
Walking over towards the metal table and pulling the black blanket off revealing a bunch of tools I use for torturing my prey.
” I am done with playing nice. I want to know where they took Willow and you will tell me.” I says coldly as I grab a few nails off the table and pick up a hammer.
Walking back over to the wolf. I place a nail on the center of his right hand.
” Well mutt?” I asked with a raised brow.
” Fuck you!” He sneers out.
I like it when they refuse to give me information. It gives me more time to torture them. I even have some new tools I like to test out.
The wolf howls fill the dungeon as I began hammering the nail into his right hand.
I than place another nail on his forearm and drive it through his skin with one swing.
I laugh hearing the nail crack through bone.
” How about now? Do you want to talk?” I ask him.
He has his jaw clenched and is glaring up at me but doesn’t speak.
” I see, Your giving me the silence treatment now. I can fix that.” I say walking back over to the metal table.
I put the nails and hammer down.
Scanning the table I try to decide what to use next. When my eyes land on the new knife with a black handle I got a few days ago.
Lets see how sharp this is shall we.
Picking up the knife I walk back to the wolf.
Knowing he isn’t going to answer my questions. I place the knife on his left forearm and add just a little pressure, causing blood to trickle down his arm as cut into him.
I like this knife.
It’s cutting through his skin like butter.
I cut a huge chunk of skin off without messing with the muscle or hitting any vital areas.
I can see the pain and discomfort on his face as I drop the piece of skin infront on him.
lets see how much skin I can take off before he starts howling in pain. He managed to keep quiet as I was peeling the skin from his forearm.
Grabbing his left hand.
I start to slowly peel the skin away from his hand starting at his fingertips and working my way down.
Leaving only exposed muscle tissue behind.
By the time I get to his chest area. He is howling in pain with beads of sweat dripping down his face.
” You ready to talk now?” I asked him.
” Screw you!” He says as he spits in my face.
A guard hands me a hand towel to wipe my face off.
I glare down at the wolf and walk back over to the metal table. I grab the bag of salt and storm back over to the wolf angrily.
Opening the bag of salt and pouring it all over the wolf’s opened wounds.
He screams in pain and tries to move away. Only for the chains to keep him firmly in place.
By the time I stop his body is shaking from the pain.
” Got to give it to you. Most would have broke by now, but I am glad you are still hanging on. It only means I can toy with you longer.” I says coldly as I walk back over to the metal table to look for another tool to use.
I am going to enjoy every moment of this and when he finally does tell me.
I won’t kill him.
No.
I’ll keep him alive long enough to watch his family and friends die first.