Mirabelle's POV continues
“Hayden, leave the girl alone.” Beta complains, stepping in front of me, shielding me from Alpha Hayden's gaze. The moment of security if I can call it that lasts no longer than three seconds, Alpha Hayden grabs my hand, yanking me from the ground up with ease. A protesting whimper escapes me as I attempt to pull away from him despite the lack of strength in my being right now.
“Let her go.” Camilla whispers from the ground, her hand attempting to reach out to me and mine to hers.
“Hayden, stop bothering the girl.” Beta says softly, Alpha Hayden chuckles in response, his hand jerking me into his chest.
Disgust, pure and utter disgust washes over me when I get a whiff of his scent up close. My stomach tightens in a thousand knots from the things this man plans to do to me. I'm pleading with him when he begins to drag me out the room against my will and the sluggish oleas of Camilla. We are halfway to the door he came in, the back door, when his Beta comes to us, his hands separating us both.
Alpha Hayden growls in disapproval, his hand striking his Beta across the chest. Beta is unphased by the action, his arm still holding my hand behind him. I'm starting to see the difference between the two of them, this is why his Beta is allowed to be in places where he can't be. Alpha Hayden is a monster and his Beta is nothing bearing to that, when some people said it I presumed it was a lie. I wondered why he didn't set them free when Alpha Hayden wasn't in sight but I understand it now, a Beta is bound to obey his superior to the T.
“Someone take Beta away, I don't need him interfering with my affairs.” Alpha Hayden orders, and within seconds of his decree, the very men he came in with grab his Beta, restraining him. He doesn't fight back, he simply rolls his eyes, following them as they lead him away like this is a normal daily basis activity for him, and I presume it must be.
With Beta out of the way, Alpha Hayden has an opening to proceed with his repulsing intentions, the thought makes me gag once again. I say a little prayer to the moon goddess, if she's ever loved me then this is the time to prove it, save me from the clutches of evil. Regret washes of me, not the regret of running after my best friend but that of entering this territory, that of not dragging her away from this region the moment I noticed where we were.
A hand wraps around my hair, pulling hard until my body slams into a hard chest. I cry out in agony of the sting of my hair being manhandled, I hate it. My hair has been manhandled since the moment I got here and my scalp is paying the fucking price for it. My mental alarm is going fucking boisterous right now, I'm trying to stand my ground by dropping to the ground but it doesn't stop him, he begins to drag me across the uneven floor by my hair.
“Let her go Alpha Hayden,” Camilla pleads, her voice gaining a little traction control.
Alpha Hayden chuckles, his grip on my hair loosening momentarily as he stares at Camilla. “Just because Adrian heeds your little demands doesn't mean it works in every Alpha baby, your pussy isn't that magic.” he spits, laughter emitting from his men around the room.
Camilla disregards the laughter, her gaze shifts to me and I can see it in her eyes again, she blames herself for our situation but I don't blame her, I acted on my own free will.
Looking back at Alpha Hayden with a less pitiful but more culpable expressions, she runs her tongue over her lips. “Let Belle go Alpha Hayden, or I swear on my life you're not going to like what I do.” she warns, her tone tired but I grip the sobriety of it.
Alpha Hayden's grip tightens on my hair, making me whimper loudly in pain once again. I don't let him drag me that easily, it takes all my energy but I try to stand my ground and keep him from dragging me to wherever he plans on going to abuse me. With much difficulty, I manage to rid my hair of his hand but it quickly grabs on my wrist.
A hot slap lands on my cheek, my ears ringing with despair from it “Stop fucking resisting! If you make a scene, I'll do more than just take you to bed, I'll kill you so I suggest you be a good little girl and listen to me.”
“I would never sleep with you, you're disgusting! Just because you're Alpha here doesn't mean you can do anything to me!” I cry out.
His grip on my wrist tightens and he flings me to the nearest wall. I land with a thud, my vision blurring as he strides after me to grab me off the floor once again.A loud cry emits from my lungs, its effect echoing the room. The sound of metal clanging on the floor fills the room, accompanied by gasps and whispers. Alpha Hayden is no longer moving, I feel him tense behind me.
“Enough!” Camilla screams, I begin to blink the tears away, my gaze settling on the space I know she should be at.
Camilla stands tall across the room, her hand tugging at the chain on right hand. I gulp, taking in the bruises on her feet, the blood oozing freeing from where the chains laying at her feet should be strapped around her wrists. The chain she's tugging at drops with a clanging sound, it the only audible sound in the room. My mouth runs dry, eyes widely watching her and her chains.
“Wasn't I loud enough?” she asks softly, slowly walking towards us. Alpha Hayden stiffens, his grip on my wrist tight enough to make me wince. “I said, let her go.” she whispers.
Nobody moves to stop her, I suppose they're in shock just as I am, I'm trying to figure out how she broke free of the chains that held her captive without so much as wincing. Her hand reaches for mine, attempting to pull it from Alpha Hayden with no success.
Camilla shakes her head, her hand tugging Alpha Hayden's free hand and whirling it behind his back, his grip around my wrist loosening enough for me to break free of his hold. I instantly stagger back with a cry, tears streaming down my face as I do.
“That wasn't so hard now was it?” Camilla roars, in a soft tone. I barely recognize her voice, there's a dark grace about it, something spine chilling. Her eyes are as distant as her tone is and something about that just unnerves me.
Alpha Hayden wiggles out of her grip and she grins, looking directly at him. “Who let her loose? Grab her, and this time, finish her off.” Alpha Hayden orders, his finger snapping to alert his guards who act mindlessly upon his request, one of them pulling out a sword.
“No.” I whisper, my gaze settling on the sharp blade he approaches Camilla with.
Alpha Hayden chuckles, “Since you seem to love each other, you can watch her die.”
Camilla snorts bitterly, “I'm done playing nice with you Alpha's, you think you can walk over me don't you? ” She asks, slanting her head towards him.
When none of his guards react fast enough, despite being close, he grabs Camilla by the arm himself, restraining her against his chest.
Camilla laughs maniacally, her foot rising and plunging into Alpha Hayden's crotch, throwing off his game. His hands free her, reaching down to cup his balls, an audible groan of distress escapes him making Camilla chuckle even more. Turning around, she swings her foot right into his chest, sending him flying into the same wall he flung me into a few minutes ago.
Two of Alpha Hayden's men attempt to grab Camilla but end up on the floor, one with a dropkick and the other with a smack across the face. I blink, my eyes falling to the guy that fell with just a single smack. My brain is questioning everything I've ever known, I don't recognize who this is right now. It appears to be Camilla but comes across as if something, some demon has invaded her soul. There's a darkness to it, one that makes the kind of darkness that I used to see in Adrian's eyes trifle.
Her hand wraps around his throat, all Alpha energy seemingly disappearing the second she kneed him in the balls. I make a mental note, 'Always go for the balls' as I stand frozen into place, watching the alteration of power in this predicament.
Alpha Hayden struggles in her hold, his hands reaching to jerk his hands off his throat, but this only makes Camilla squeeze harder. The man with the sword approaches Camilla from behind, sneaking up on her, I try to warn her but the words are caught up in my throat, they don't get to leave.
“Try that shit,” Camilla snorts, her gaze shifting from Alpha Hayden to over her shoulder. “I swear to God I will slay this bastard with my bare hands.” she warns, her hand squeezing at his neck harder, making his eyes pop wider. Alpha Hayden nods at the man behind Camilla, “Do what she asks.” he manages to voice out, with much difficulty. The effort to get the words out leaves him looking a little more pale. The sound of him losing air is heard across the silent room.
“Set everyone free right this fucking second or I swear–”
Alpha Hayden aggressively nods in response, making Camilla pause mid sentence. Once the unspoken order is given by Alpha Hayden, his men mice quickly, unlocking cages and unstrapping ropes altogether. Camilla stays quiet the entire time, ordering Alpha Hayden to move to her command and he does.
“Good, we're going to play on my rules now.” Camilla says, her hand leaving Alpha Hayden to fall back. She twirls around, her hand pointing to Alpha Hayden's guards. “Let them go right now, Belle.” she says turning to me for the first time since she broke free of the chains but even now, she's distant.
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