The Alpha and His Foxy Omega

Ch.5: Where is the Red Haired Girl?

Prisoners POV:

Week 1:

“Scum like you, is why Our Queen exists.” She spat in my face.

“When I get out of here, I’ll put that delicious body of yours to work! You’ll be sucking c**k for the rest of your lowly life.” I jangled at the silver chains around my arms and legs, grinning maliciously.

“Phillip, tell me what I want to know, or you won’t like what I do next.” She smiled coldly as if daring me to refuse her. She had curly brown hair, deep brown eyes, and smooth tan skin. Another real beauty that would’ve been perfect for my shop.

“What are you going to do? Make me breakfast?” I laughed in her face as she silently turned and walked away calmly. ‘A woman doesn’t have the stomach for torture.’ I thought to myself. ‘As a man, I’m not going to give her s**t! She can bend down and suck me and then maybe I’ll consider telling her what she wants to know.’ ‘How lovely it would be to see her tear-stained face completely humiliated.’ I laughed. For nearly 15 minutes, nothing happened as I sat in the cold moldy cell listening to the quiet nothingness, when, all of a sudden, I heard men screaming from deep within the dungeon.

“AHHHHH!!!!”

The wails and screams continued for another hour. Listening to the cries, one by one, I began to recognize them as my men. To my horror, I began to smell burning flesh along with the sounds of slashing knives sharpening. ‘Oh God! This woman is psychotic!!’ Their cries echoed across the dungeon walls, driving me crazy as a great amount of fear began to sink in. A few hours later, the screams turned to sobs, etched in pain. ‘She’s just a woman. Just a woman.’ I repeated to myself.

Finally, she returned holding a well- cooked meal with vegetables, chopped up meat along with pieces of fruit. Laying it on the ground beside me. Not saying anything, she left with not so much as a word. I looked at the plate suspiciously but ended up deciding to eat it. The meat was delicious. It was very well seasoned.

After I finished eating, I lay on the cold stone ground staring at my darkened cell walls, wishing from within the silence that I could break her. A few days ago, I had money, power, status, but now I have nothing and all because I chased after that red beauty. I didn’t even catch her.

“Are you going to lie there all day?” The woman snarled, surprising me.

“ You're going to kill me anyway.”

“Oh, don’t be so pessimistic. I have brought you a gift.” She grinned as my brother was being thrown into my cell. He was bare butt naked, drenched in blood with some of his fingers missing and his d**k cut off. He smelled like piss and s**t.

“Danny!” I screeched, jumping up off the ground. “What have you done to him?!”

“Did you enjoy your meal?” She asked, plunging her finger into his skin, where his d**k would have been as blood came gushing out; he howled in pain with tears and snot running down his face.

‘Meal?!’ “You didn’t?!” I clutched my stomach feeling nauseous.

“Don’t be so innocent, I’m rogue for a reason, fool.” She smiled gently, sending chills down my spine. “From now on you answer or you eat. And I have quite the feast prepared for you.”

“Kill me.” Danny mumbled.

“He will live until your done eating him.” She said, cutting off his n****e and throwing it on my empty plate. “And to make sure he lives, I have a very powerful witch who will keep him from the brink of death, no matter how badly he wants it. Then you will have another of your men, and when they are all gone, that’s when it will be your turn.” She explained menacingly.

“You’re a Monster!” I roared; my eyes going black as night.

“What happened with the red-haired girl?” She asked.

“Go f**k yourself!”

Week 2:

“She was hiding in the bushes.” My eyes were dead just like my brother's. She really did make me eat them all. If I refused, she had her men hold me down and force feed me hot liquid silver. If I was lucky, sometimes, they were cooked, but more than not they were raw. I tried to fight her, but after one week, I couldn’t do it anymore. She even fed me wolf bane regularly, killing my inner wolf. “She was gorgeous and afraid. Made me want to ruin her. Those golden green eyes full of fear.”

“Did you harm her?” She asked in a low voice full of rage, grabbing me by the neck.

“Her ankle was sprained and one of my men tackled her to the ground, but other than that, no.” I gasped for air as her hold became tighter around my neck. Her eyes turned black as she flung me to the ground like a ragged doll. I was pathetic.

“Continue.” She said in a threatening tone.

“She tried to run and, as you can see, she got away. We were close to Blood Wolves territory when we lost track of her. That’s all I know.”

“That’s it?” She snarled. “No, I don’t think so. Your leaving something out! Do you really want me to continue torturing you?”

I shivered. “…Look, I don’t know how she got away. One moment, one of my wolves had her on the ground and then the next we were out stone cold. When I came to, three of my men were dead.” I hesitated and then continued. “They weren’t just dead…. They were unrecognizable. Just chunks of meat and blood splatter. I couldn’t tell you anything more even if I wanted to! Just kill me already!! I’m begging you!”

“He’s telling you the truth.” A pair of blood-red eyes glowed coming from the dark.

“I still feel like he’s not saying everything.” She muttered, annoyed.

“As second in command of the rogues, it’s your duty to find her. Torturing him anymore is a waste of time.” The voice said.

“I know.” She sighed. “It’s your lucky day.” She turned towards me and whistled. A big chunky guy came walking in. “I’m done with you, but don’t get me wrong. You won’t die. You still have to live out your sentence for all the women, children, and even men that you forced into enduring slavery for your disgusting business. You will live out your life in this lonely prison while starving to death.” “I will grant you one last meal though”, she said, snapping her fingers. She walked out closing the cell door. “Where is the Blood Moon Pack?” I heard her ask the red-eyed voice.

“West of the New Moon Pack. That old geezers kingdom, Alpha Derrick.”

“I will, find Ava.”