Alpha King's Runaway Luna

Chapter 6

She had been taken to a deserted room in the mansion by the maid, a room that might be an uninhabited part of the mansion. In the long grass of the vast field, green animals ran wild. If the wind rustled through the towering giant trees, the awesomeness of this atmosphere would have increased. At the far end of this vast plot of land was a semi-finished building. The short landing and the present room behind it, with a weathered wooden door closed and a chain at the end fitted to the doorknob. On this chain hung an old rusty lock.

The maid, whose name was probably ‘Annie’, fumbled with a bunch of keys and opened the lock, then pushed the lever. Selene and the smell of the fifth room welcomed her from the window. The maid touched the switchboard and lit the old bulb. In the yellow light, the rough plaster of the walls and the exposed cobwebs of the ceiling were the most prominent. Small piles of falling color were scattered on the floor. Due to lack of cleaning for a long time, many layers of dirt have accumulated on the floor.

In a medium-sized room, there was an old bed like a pauper's knee. It was so dirty that she could smell the smell of dead bedbugs even from such a distance.

"Despite the fact that you are innocent, there is no command to sympathize. I know you are innocent. But I am helpless. I cannot help you. If Alpha finds out, he will fill the fur with straw in my skin.” She, who had felt indifference to herself, seeing this room, cowered in fear. A thrill ran down her spine.

"Will I be here alone?" she asked with tears in her voice. This desolate, silent room, this deathly emptiness and the utter consumption of helplessness, the strange rustling in the air and the damp floor, there were various types of crawling insects; the rough plastered wall was eerie in the sickly yellow light of the bulb, sending a chilling sensation through her veins. She shuddered.

“Yes, this is Alpha's order." Annie's heart melted; she held back her tears with significant difficulty.

I can't believe how this happened to such a lovely girl. She is so beautiful and sanctified that she can only be described as a fairy. May the moon goddess not write such a fate even for her enemies' daughters?" She prayed, looking at Anna’s face.

Hearing that shocked Anna. Desperately, she came close to her and clung to her.

“No! No. For God’s sake. Don't leave me alone here. I am afraid I will die. I can’t live here." She sobbed and pleaded, while someone's heavy feet crossed the threshold. Looking ahead, the maid shuddered. She pushed her away and knelt in front of him.

Anna glanced at him. He was the same tall man with ice-blue eyes. He was the one who imprisoned her and took her into this cage. She took two steps back in fear.

“You can move from here.” His voice was angry and bitter. After hearing his order, the maid ran away without thinking a moment, and Anna was left alone in the room.

Alpha Adam’s P.O.V.

Upon entering the room, she was standing with a maid, holding her hand and pleading for help. Her delicate body trembled, I can guess. She belongs to me. I can feel her. But I promised myself not to strengthen the bond between us. She was the sister of my brother’s killer, a slave, just a slave. She was there to take advantage of Alpha Regan’s weakness. She would suffer for her brother’s deeds.

When she looked at me, lightning flashed. This shock was very severe for me. At that moment, I realized that every feeling was burned in the fire of brutality and cruelty, in the fire of revenge and hatred. In her still being, I saw a movement.

"I didn't do anything. I'm not guilty, Alpha Adam. I am innocent." As she crossed the middle distance, she came to me hoping for passion. As soon as she placed her hand on my stiff arm, a warm, soft feeling crept into my soul. This was the first time I felt this. This was new to me, it sounded good and enjoyable, but I soon recovered. I would not bow down in front of my enemies’ daughter.

What happened next was completely opposite to what she expected and thought. She forgot who was in front of her and what her crime was. I raised my hand and with a loud sound, she toppled and fell several feet away. I slapped her hard, whose sound came out very clearly in the silence.

“How dare you take my name on your tongue? You are the killer's sister. Your status exceeds that of the employees here.” I was mad with rage. How dare she touch me without my permission? She looked at me with shock, a hand on her cheek. Her cheek was red; it was as if the skin was torn from the affected area. My well-trained hands repel habitual criminals, and she was fragile.

I waited for her to get up for some time, but she lay still. I stepped forward and bent down, grabbed her by the hair and aggressively lifted her to her feet. Her eyes were wide with fear and her body trembled like an autumn leaf.

"What do you know about the murder? Tell me," I asked her. My breath was ragged and my eyes sparkled with anger and hatred. My anger was getting stronger at that moment, and I was on the verge of bursting out. My bloody mood, fiery style and apocalyptic moment made everyone tremble. Her body trembled violently and she cried restlessly.

"Answer me; otherwise I will set fire to consume you." My grip was getting more rigid and merciless. She cried and wiggled to get out of my grip. But I wasn’t ready to let her go.

“I don't know.” She gurgled involuntarily. My anger was uncontrollable at the time.

"I really don’t know anything.” She muttered involuntarily, but my agitation was uncontrollable. Once again, my hand rose and her other cheek also turned red. She stumbled to her feet but my grip on her arm didn’t let her fall.

"You talk nonsense. You are lying. But for how long? I can call a hundred mutes. You will seek refuge from my wrath." The volcano that was burning in my eyes was about to consume her very life. In the next moment, I proved what I said. When I pulled the belt from my pants, I waved it like a whip and focused on her. Her eyes were wide with fear and shock.

“N.. No. Please.” Her eyes beamed as she yearned to escape from my grasp.

“You deserve this.” My smirk spread across my face.

I hit her back with the belt, waving loudly. I could sense the fire of pain rising from her body and enclosing her entire being. A shrill and heart-wrenching scream escaped her throat the next moment. She fell face down on the bed. Like a broken branch, half of her body hung down from the bed. After longing for some time, she fell from the bed on the cold floor.

“She is innocent. Don’t do this.” My wolf growled in my head. But I ignored that voice. I did not pay attention to him today.

After remaining in the same position like a waterless fish, she becomes still again. I looked at her with hatred.

“Stop the drama." Tell me what is asked.” I stepped forward and placed my heavy boot on her shoulder in such a way that even her neck could not escape the grip. It was as if I tried to stop her longing. I could sense her fear. She thought I would kill her, and the thought of the tragic death made her sweat with helplessness and fear.

She closed her eyes in fear and seized them. She was silent. How dare she ignore me like that?

I swung the belt again to strike her body. She shut her eyes tightly, trembling.

“Stop this torture. She is not in good condition.” There was another howl from my wolf and my hand hovered in mid-air.

“Why should I care about her?” I muttered.

“She is our mate.” He growled.

I pursed my lips tightly to control myself.

She opened her eyes helplessly as she felt death's grip removed from her aorta. She cried, hiding her face in her hands. Her body shakes badly. I looked at her trembling body for a moment, turned back and left the room. This was the second time I had restrained myself from someone. She weakened me. Torture was my favorite thing. I always enjoyed it. However, this is the first time I have been hurt. The torture she was subjected to hurt me too. The fact that I was losing control of myself was strange to me. This was strange.