Chapter 45

Just then, I heard a creaky sound from the door, making me look up immediately. I was too eager to see who kept me this way without knowing what it would cost him.
I'm Dorian, for goodness sake!

My eyes darted to the door, and I arched my brow at what I saw. I couldn't recognize him so well, leaving me more confused than when we met before, to make him keep me in the position.

He walked closer, and another man followed. They were both huge and muscular. Their faces were scary due to the scars they got. Their bodies were so massive that I was afraid to make a sound in order to avoid being hit. My body shivered on its own, even when I tried hard to hold myself together.

"Hello, Dorian..." one of them smirked, running his hand through my hair.

"Do you know who I am?" Another asked, and I shook my head sideways.

"I'm Alpha Derrick, the leader of the rogue which your father rendered into misery. We did nothing wrong, yet he chose to destroy us all because he got more powers. Well, we want to give him a sweet gift." The man explained, and I could only flutter my eyes.

"Are you dumb, you son of a b***h?" The other growled and slapped me across the cheek so hard that I thought it was on fire as a streak of pain ran across my entire face.

He rushed over to the table and took the whip.

"Please don't hit.." I couldn't finish my plea when he lashed it over my body. The whip landed on my back, forcing a scream off my lips.

I rolled on the floor, convulsing in real pain. The pain was so intense that I felt like I would die. He wouldn't wait for me to bear the first one before lashing me the second time.

I shrieked and convulsed. A drip of blood found its way out of the red mark which formed on my back where the whip landed.

He was hitting me with all his might, making the whip more painful than I ever thought.

He struck me the third time, and my voice seized. I couldn't scream anymore. All I did was whimper, my lips quivering.

The pain I felt was so excruciating that I felt life oozing out of me.

"You don't have to die now; your death would be the most painful one ever recorded!!!" He thundered, and I could see the fury in his eyes.

"What...what... did I do?" I sputtered, coughing out the blood at the same time.

"You are the heir to your father. It would be nice to kill you. It would give a sense of victory." Derrick spoke out, this time with a smug look.

"Whatever my dad did...he should..pay for it, please... don't..kill me." My voice cracked, more tears flowing out continuously.

I've never felt such pain like this. It got deep into my bone marrow. I couldn't even sit up off the ground. My whole body was on fire.

The two men laughed and dragged me up to a sitting position.

"My dad is surely going to roast you both alive for this!" I growled in my heart and Derrick laughed.

"We are ready to get roasted, minding that you will die with us. It's fine." He grinned evilly, leaving me stunned. Did he just hear what I said in my heart?

"I heard it," he smirked, and I was more terrified...

Your father treated us like nothing. His warriors hunted us day and night. They raped our women and killed our men for nothing. They bullied all of us and would not stop. When we fought back, your smelly ass dad killed almost all of us with his Luna, beta, and Gamma. We were slaughtered like fowl!" He bawled, his tone exuding deep pain and sadness.

"Then you should face him and not me. I have nothing to do with all this. Let me go!" I snapped and could see their faces turn berserk.

I'm sorry, you won't live to tell your story. We are killing you, and your body will be sent to your father as a gift from the rogue. We will fight him to death. We don't care if he wipes us away. We have already reduced so much from his first attack. Derrick shrugged and stood upright, as he had been crouching to talk to me from my sitting position.

I gaped at them, still feeling the pain from the whip, when the other, who I had yet to know his name and seemed to be more enraged and cruel, picked the rod from the table.

"I lost my mate because of your father!" I thundered, and like a nightmare, he slammed it on my head, forcing blood to spurt out. I shrieked and convulsed in great pain, the chains clanking, my cries reverberating through the whole room.

The thick red substance flowed from my head down to my face. I pleaded and pleaded, yet he wasn't dropping the rod. Instead, he raised it again.

My heart shredded into pieces.

Please don't hit me like that. I'll die. I..." My voice hitched as another hit rammed into my bareback this time.

I couldn't bear it anymore. I fell flat on the floor, the pain rushing through every part of me. I felt dizzy and knew I was going to die soon. My vision was blurry, but yet I could see him raise the rod to hit me again.

My eyes shut instantly as I waited for the last hit that would take my life.

"Alpha, Beta! There is news circulating now. " I heard another strange voice,

"What is that?"

"Scarlett, the daughter of Alpha Darren, has been killed and her butchered body sent back to him," the stranger's voice replied, and my heart hitched.

"Who did that?"

"Jason pretended to be her mate and took her to his pack, Alpha Javier. His father killed her and returned her body to Alpha Darren in response to the message he sent to him!" I heard the strange voice reply again and my heart stopped breathing.

My sister is dead?

Oh no.

I felt a sharp pain in my heart, recalling that it was Jason who tricked her to her death. I had foolishly trusted the wrong person. I left my sister to follow him to his pack, not knowing he was a wolf in sheep's clothing and was planning her death all this while.

My heart bled the more as I lost my breath and everything blacked out. I must be dead now.