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Nyx's pov

"You are not going in there alone!" His voice was stern with a hint of warning as he peered down at me, "Don't fight me on this Nyx."

"I am going in alone Lycus." I stood my ground, equally matching his intimidating gaze, "He was my assailant not yours." I turned towards the door of the cell, "Stop treating me like I am some baby."

"Hmm." Lycus turned me back to face him, he ran his thumb across my jawline, "You are a baby, my baby." He smiled as a small smile grazed my lips, "I will be here waiting for you, do not hesitate to mind link me if anything goes wrong." He dropped a small kiss on my lips before moving away from me and with a slight nod he signalled at the guard to open up the cell door.

The huge metal door opened with a creak and gust of harsh wind blew from the opening as the door hit the other side of the wall with a clang. I tightened my fist as I walked in being slightly nervous and hoping that things wouldn't go wrong.

The cell was dim, with a single light bulb dangling from the ceiling, the room smelt of moist dust and blood, right in the middle where the bulb dangled from the ceiling sat Alpha Titan.

He sat on a chair, his arms strapped on each side and even in his bruised and battered state, he still managed to put on an intimidating appearance, the clothes he had on were in shreds now and blood leaked from his wounds dropping to the floor, forming a messy puddle.

"My, my, my, don't you look dazzling?" He raised his bruised face regarding me with a smirk.

I suddenly felt bare under his gaze even while being clothed in a pair of jeans and Lycus's hoodie, "You are glowing, I must say. All your scars are gone, would be nice making new ones."

"You won't get the chance!" I spat out finally speaking to him, "And you do not look too bad yourself, my mate has given you a superb make over."

"I see sucking the Alpha's dick and warming his bed has given you courage, well it will be fun to break it." He groaned twisting in his seat as a fly hovered around him, "And ah! You bear his mark now."

"Watch young tongue." I growled at him. I didn't feel scared of him or what he could do. I felt anger, anger towards everything he had done to me and made me feel, if he doesn't put a leash on his tongue, I might just be violent with him.

"Or what Nyx?" He smirked, "You are just another whore to him and when I break free I am going to take you and ruin you, when I am done with you, I will have Amara too and fashion her into the obedient doll that you weren't, that sweet little thing will be grown by then, I wonder how…"

"You are sick!" I grimaced cutting him short, his words irritated me and so did his smirks.

"Maybe I could even start immediately I break free from here, the feeling of her young barely pubescent lips must b…" I didn't let him finish his words, I sped to the table that contained the torture materials, pick up a silver jack knife and dug it in his lap, his screams filled the room, echoing really loud and it was like music to my ears, seeing him scream and writhe in pain as I twisted the knife and dug deeper just like he used to do to me.

"You little bitch!" He groaned and I pulled out the knife and stabbed him in the left eye, the silver burned the delicate flesh, making hissing and popping sounds, "You are going to pay for that!" He moved to lunge at me but was restrained as he was strapped to the chair which made it look comical.

"It's satisfying to see you helpless Titan." I grinned, "Who has got the upper hand now?"

"I will tear you apart limb by limb, you accursed wolf!"

"I said watch your tongue!" I barked grabbing another knife and I dug in deep in his torso eliciting more moans of pain, "You wretched mutt!" I slapped him hard across the face and he spat out blood, "I will be the one doing the tearing, you will beg me so hard to stop but I won't." I picked up another knife and began to Mark his skin just like he used to do to me.

The blood trickled from places the knife has been and he never failed to show how much in pain he was. I could see tears leaking from the corner of his good eye as he groaned loudly, "Stop Nyx!" He twisted against the chair which made me laugh, "Please…"

"Oh so, you can beg?" I laughed harder. I picked up another knife leaving the one I held lodge in his arm. I began to trail a deep cut from his throat and down to his belly button, "You are going to wish for death so much but guess what?" I asked squeezing his face as I continued the knife torture, "Even death can't save you from me."

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Her eyes looked tortured as she gazed at my neck with so much bitterness, "He marked you?" She gasped in disbelief, "You slut!" I slapped her across the face as the words fell from her mouth, "He's still mine whether you like it or not! And in the end I must have him."

"You are so delusional, can you even hear yourself?" I scoffed at her. She was hanging from the ceiling by her arms with long silver cuffs strapped around her wrists, "You betrayed me! I trusted you! I laughed with you, ate with you! I thought you had changed! Your mate was even fake!"

She looked at me with a pout before letting out a sarcastic laugh, "You were such a fool, not seeing under my facade. You are so nice and meek, it was easy to deceive you and use you."

"I will make you suffer." I growled loudly and instantly I set one of my hands in motion, fire drew out from my fingers and her eyes widened in fright, "Your hair needs some touches." I directed the flames at her head, the smell of burning hair filled the cell as she screeched like a mad bird, I burnt out her hair length before cooling it down with my other power, "I wish you could see yourself." I said with a laugh as she was bald now with little patches of hair sticking out in some places. Water ran down her face mixing with her tears.

"What have you done?!" She twisted her head dramatically, "You are such a bitch! I can't feel my hair, what have you done?" She cried out more as I snickered at her looks.

"You look good Laya, maybe just maybe with this new look of yours Lycus would consider you." I smirked before turning away from her and I began to make my way towards the cell entrance.

"This is not over bitch! Cursed wolf! He is and will be mine! I am not going down without a fight." Her words faded off as I left the cell and walked away.

You did good Nyx, you did good! Hera praised me as I made my way out of the dungeons. I was proud of myself too for not breaking, for handling everything so well and now that seeing them was out of the way I had to focus on the next task at hand which was training with Helena.

I had to do it as I had a lot to prove to the supernatural world that I could use my powers for good and not evil as they believed.

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