《Alpha King's✔️》Chapter 7
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I woke up my head pounding the stench of rotten cheese and death in my nose. Where am I? What happened to me? Why can I not smell anything familiar around me? So many questions were running through my head then panic started to set in, my lungs begging for air as I hyperventilated remembering all the events that have happened.
I opened my eyes slowly. I couldn't see anything familiar, just stone and bars where am I? I sat up holding onto my head and looked around. I'm locked in a freaking cell omg what happened to me? I groaned tears building up in my eyes, he has already fed from me and now I'm stuck down here. This is what my life will be like until they kill me I thought.
I shivered. It's freezing down here, I observed my surroundings. I couldn't see anybody and then I saw bright yellow eyes glowing in the dark. I screamed.
Just then a guard came running towards my cell alert for any kind of danger, I looked behind him and noticed the yellow eyes now had a face. It was a male, he looked weak like he hadn't been fed in years, his skin pale as a vampire omg what did they do to him.
"What's wrong?" the guard said looking into the cell.
I took a deep breath and stared at the guard in front of me- wrong move because as soon as my eyes met his he ripped the bars off and came charging for me. "Who the fuck do you think you are? Looking in the eyes of a vampire didn't your teachers tell you why you shouldn't do that?" He growled, taking a handful of my hair and smashing my head against the wall.
I groaned not again. I've already got a headache and tears were streaming down my face. I just want to go home and be with my father and mother to be safe. "Aren't you listening to me?" He screamed in my ear.
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I winced "That's it. I guess the little human needs to learn her lesson." he said and before I took in his words he kicked me straight in my stomach I coughed. He kicked again and again and again and by now I'm sure every rib in my body was broken. "You're lucky we have been ordered not to touch you because my dick is throbbing for you." He said while picking me up from my hair and smelling into my neck "Divine" he said and licked his lips.
He grabbed my hand and made me touch his thing between his legs. My eyes closed in disgust and pain " see what you do to me?" He said and moaned, moving my hand over his crotch. "You know I can smell the innocence and fear coming off your body. Maybe he wouldn't mind If you touched me" He said and made my hand squeeze his crotch. My head was spinning, I could feel my body crying out to help the pain running through it. He took it out of his pants "I'll hurt you even more if you don't do what I say" He said and cupped my hand around his private parts.
He made me move my hand up and down stroking him, it got harder in my hand and I felt ashamed and angry that somebody could do this to them. He dragged my hand faster and I could feel my body growing tired. Tears streamed down my face. I tried not to whimper. The pain was now burning my body, my face felt all scratched and my body breaking.
I heard a moan and then some warm liquid running down my hand before he pushed me onto the floor "there not so innocent now are you slut." He said and kicked me again while buttoning up his jeans. "Next time I'm going to make you use that pretty little mouth of yours." He said and walked out of the cell. The last thing I saw before darkness took over was the man with yellow eyes looking at me with pity and sadness in his eyes.
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