Mia
The whipping began.
The first s***h landed across my back with a force so brutal that my entire body jerked forward instantly.
A sharp cry tore from my throat before I could stop it, the sound raw and uncontrollable as the pain exploded through me. It felt like my skin had been ripped apart in a single stroke, like fire had been dragged across my back without mercy.
I coughed violently.
Blood coming out from my lips.
My vision blurred for a moment, the world around me tilting as I struggled to stay conscious, to stay upright even as my knees threatened to give out beneath me.
This iron whip was a known weapon used to punish Alphas who had committed grave offenses against the King. A tool reserved for those strong enough to endure it.
And yet…
It was being used on me.
An omeg
