Chapter Thirty-eight

Mei:

“Why is it every fucking time I end up in a cage?” I asked the dark shadows that danced across the ceiling of the current cell that I now occupied.

Lying on my back as I watched the seductive dance of shadows with the slow plip of water, dripping from a small crack near the only source of light. A small peep hole that allowed a thin ray of light to ghost a circle glow against the dark gray stone floor.

“I hope Lexi made it back to the ranch?” I thought silently as I heard heavy hollow clunks of shoes as they approached the solid iron door.

Keys clicking loudly against the solid metal monstrosity as it creaked opened with a sinister screech. Not bothered to see who stood in the doorway as I continued my silent conversation with the ceiling, my leg casually bouncing crossed over the other one, bent at the knee.

“May I help?” I laughed coldly as a deep huffing breath escaped the stone enclosure.

“You think you are above me that you can’t even look at me but have the balls to speak mockingly.” The hoarse husky voice spoke with a tinge of malice.

“See, that is where you are “Wrong”. I don’t think myself above anyone, only those who think they can control the weak.” I spoke coldly side glancing the tall blond, tensing at each word.

“And for the balls? I say mine are bigger than yours ever were.” I laughed darkly as the tall blond lunged at me but stopped as he smoothed out his black silk shirt.

“Fucking Lycan’s.” Another voice spoke darkly from the hallway.

“Yea!! Three’s Company.” I hissed laughed twirling my finger around in the air.

“Let’s see who is laughing, after Bruno plays with you.” The tall blond spoke with a nasty hitch to his tone as he spun quickly on his heel, exiting the cell.

The loud reverberation against the stone had me smiling brightly as I started whistling “The Hunter” by Adam Jensen.

Man, that song stuck with me.

Closing my eyes as images of my beautiful pups filled my thoughts, causing a heavy pang to hit my chest. I miss them so much, our beautiful babies and my two wonderful mates. Sleep must have caught me by surprise, cause I was abruptly awoken by a bucket of ice water. Soaking through to the bone as a goliath hand grabbed a hand full of my tangled locks, yanking my ass up to my feet.

Growling as I caught his gaze.

“Remove your hand.” I hissed as I smiled sinisterly narrowing my gaze at the man who stood before me.

“That’s not very polite.” The broad chested guy chuckled as he yanked harder, pulling me towards his body.

I smiled darkly as I cracked my fists.

“Have it your way.” I laughed darkly as I slammed my right leg into his left ribcage, double fisting his chest, hearing the sweet sound of the air swooshing from his lungs.

The guy lunged back, slamming my body against the stone wall with a heavy thump. His hand holding firmly to my throat as his other went to grab between my legs.

“Nope.” I huffed as I pulled my legs up around his neck, snapping it in one hard twist of my body.

Dropping down to my knee, clinching my throat sucking in a breath as I sprinted for the open cell door. To Fucking easy!! Cloths lined by none other than “Rocky Balboa” look-a-like as my body slammed hard back against the stone floor.

“MOTHERFUCKER!” I shouted as I rubbed the back of my head, jumping to my feet as “Big Boy” lurched in through the doorway.

He looked at the lifeless body lying on the floor, snapping his eyes back to me smiling sinisterly. Cracking my neck as I prepared my next assault, when large arms wrapped around my waist, squeezing tightly as I realized the “Mr. Gropper” was a vampire-hybrid.

“It’s not very polite to snap someone’s neck and then try to run.” Gropper hissed against my neck as I gagged internally at his grimy arms feeling up my body.

“Tigger we were ordered to get her ready, not cop a cheap feel.” Big guy spoke with deep timber to his voice.

“How can you not want to cop a feel of this voluptuous body?” Tigger hummed as he trailed his tongue up my neck.

Thrashing my body, trying to find a way to break loose from his grip, but resulted in a firmer grip cracking a few ribs. Hissing deeply as Tigger, or “Gropper” seems to fit him better, carried me down the long dark hallway. The smell of heavy iron hugged the air as I tried to focus on the layout. “Big Guy” walked with heavy footsteps as he opened a large silver encased door, revealing the tall Blond from earlier as I was strapped and chained to the heavy iron rings that hung from the ceiling.

“I hear you have been disrespectful to my men.” The Blond spoke with dark undertone as I rolled my eyes in annoyance.

Cold droplets of water tapped my head as I looked up to see a pipe, purposely positioned above to water torture a prisoner. Laughing internally as I heard wheels rolling behind me as I looked over my shoulder, seeing the blonde grab two cables attached to a battery charger with sponges in the cable clamps.

“FUCK!!” I shouted silently as Moon and Kyou stirred irritated and preparing for a hard jolt of electricity.

“Oh, you like my present.” The blond laughed darkly as he dunked the sponges into a bucket of salt water, turning the knob of the charger to eight volts.

“Can a girl at least get a drink, before you jump into Fourplay.” I laughed lightly as the blond clicked his tongue, debating my request.

“Oh, I think we can do that. Bruno?” Blondie spoke in a humorous tone.

“Yes Alexi.” The big guy responded to blondie, who is none other than Jonah’s fucked-up brother.

“Get the lady a shot of Fairy whiskey.” Alexi spoke as he leaned against the steel column, supporting the stone ceiling.

Bruno walked over with a triple-shot glass filled with a green liquid, smiling brightly as he held it up to my mouth.

“Bottoms-up.” Bruno laughed as he poured the strong ass whiskey into my mouth, tasting like minty acid.

I like my whiskey, and I think they were expecting me to react to the throat burning liquid, but I smacked my lips, exhaling in delight. Bruno smirked looking over my shoulder to Alexi.

“Alright then. Let us play.” I laughed darkly as I clinched my jaw shut to keep from breaking my teeth.

Alexi dunked the sponges again, touching them together creating a sparking, snapping noise as he stepped forward slamming the sponges into my back. Feeling my muscles tighten violently as I shook uncontrollably, smelling burning flesh as he held them for a few seconds then pulled away.

“FUCK YEAH!!” I shouted as I gasped for breath, filling my lungs burning from the sheer force of the convulsions in my muscles.

Alexi laughed darkly as Bruno and Tigger stood silently in opposite corners with half-cocked smirks. Alexi turning the voltage up another notch to nine volts, which is enough to jump start a small boat battery. Moon and Kyou had dropped back into the shadows, while I placed a barrier seal on my subconscious.

Do not need the girls getting crispy, before the real fun starts.

“Explain one thing to me, so I understand this whole Fucked-up situation. Why are the Lycan’s not wanted?” I asked side glancing over my shoulder as Alexi dunked the Sponges again, slamming then into my ribcage. A little more tingling sensation as the eight volts, but damn did it knock me into horny.

Where is my hotties when I need then?

“WHOOO!!” I screamed moaned like I had just exploded from a mind rocking orgasm.

Bruno had this crazed look in his eyes as Tigger panted at the sight of my body responding to the jolts of electricity.

“Lycan’s are a nasty creature. Disgusting in their ways of public fornication, blatant lack of respect to other species, and arrogant.” Alexi hissed as I heard him click the knob to Twelve volts.

Oh, Bring it Asshole!

I shouted silently as I prepared for the mind-blowing explosion to erupt from twelve volts. Alexi slammed those sponges right into my shoulders, causing my heart to race into overdrive as I scream growled into the ceiling as my body released every ounce of fluid in it. A quick glimpse at the ceiling, noticing the main iron ring that connected to the ones hanging was loose.

“Damn this Bitch is tough!” Bruno laughed darkly as Tigger adjusted his crotch.

“You jealous Bruno?” I laughed sarcastically as I licked my dry lips, feeling the little blisters at the edges.

A hard kick to the spine, spun me around so my body faced Alexi as he trailed his nasty Fairy finger down between breasts that leaked from not being able to feed my pups. A flick of his eyes to mine as he slammed his fist into my stomach, grabbing tightly to my crotch as I hissed in his face.

“What better way to stop a race, then stopping the source.” Alexi whispered against my ear as his finger slipped inside my lips, feeling it rub against the wet walls.
His sinister smile told me he liked what he felt. He stepped back, dunking the sponges in the bucket as he looked over his shoulder, his eyes scanned my body, slamming the sponges into my stomach. Clinching my jaw closed as I screamed through gritted teeth, feeling my insides convulse uncontrollably, slowly turning the knob to fourteen volts.

“FUCKING JUMP START THAT CAR. ASSHOLE!!” I boomed feeling the iron ring give away as I kicked Alexi straight in the jaw, sending his body flying backwards, slamming into the solid stone wall.

Taking the brief second to regain my composure as Bruno and Tigger rushed at me, swinging the chain around Bruno’s neck, kicking Tigger back with a forceful slam against the door. The hinges shook with the door as Bruno slowly turned purple. Just as I was about to make my Grand Exit, a stabbing sensation radiated through my neck as my eyes rolled backwards, collapsing onto the floor.

“Fucking Hell! Who exactly is this Bitch?” Bruno crocked harshly as I felt someone kick my body over, staring at the ceiling spin in a crazy whirlpool of light.

“I…am…Mei Rockwell.” I slurred the words as the room spun faster as loud laughter echoed heavily in the room.

“A Fucking Whore.” Alexi laughed darkly as he slammed his fist into my jaw, knocking me out.

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