The queen Alpha

Chapter 6

Roque’s POV

A sound of a loud bang wakes me up from my passed out state. A smell and a feeling of unfamiliarity hits me hard like reality, scrapping sound that nearly breaks my ear drums follows as a dim light illuminates just but a tiny area of the hell am being held.

As I adjust my eyes to the faint lighting, I try to pull myself up to a sitting position. Thank goodness there’s a hard yet cold wall behind me that i could lean on.

My legs feel numb and my head feels like it’s been hit by a sledgehammer. It’s pounding and the agonizing pain is unbearable.

That’s when a familiar heavenly scent of apples and cinnamon hits my nostrils replacing the awful , stinking smell of my surrounding.

I lift my throbbing head, and good heavens , my eyes are blessed to meet a perfect sculptured face starring at me hardly and keenly but I do not miss the furrowed brows and crunched forehead, she’s infuriated for some reason.

Then it hits me, f**k!!!

The hike, the wolves , the naked man .

Of course it wasn’t a nightmare, and am still very much kidnapped.

“My head”, I mutter lightly not taking my eyes off the beauty and the beast.

She doesn’t respond , she simply flash a look at my head her expression changing for as quick as it came before she goes back to her cold self.

“Who are you?and what do you want with me?”, I question struggling a little to speak due to my head which feels like a hardware workshop.

“Funny you ask who I am, what were you doing in private property”, she spits out with a lot menace and bitterness.

But all I could concentrate at that moment is how angelic and magnets her voice is. Even with irritation and exasperation evident In her expression, her voice is definitely captivating.

“I’m sorry I step foot in your land miss. But don’t you think you’re taking it a little too far for just passing through your land?”, I question, surprisingly a bit calmer than I thought I would.

There’s just something about her aura that keeps me serene.

“A little to far you say?,I clearly warned your people not to smell around my borderline but apparently I wasn’t clear enough. Maybe I should send back one of your toes as a reminder to them that am not here to toy and play around”, she threatens and if am not mistaken I heard a little growl and her eyes flashing silver.

But maybe am just confused and mistaken considering my head is still killing me.

And even with all the threats she spits I still I’m not scared. I should be worried for being in this kind of situation. But am not and I don’t know the reason why.

Whatever the reason is, I know for sure it begins with her.

“Hey miss, calm down. You don’t need to threaten me . Besides if it weren’t for those two brothers I wouldn’t be here”, I say now wondering what must’ve happened to Larry and Jeremy.

“Do you enjoy playing dumb or what?”, she question with a little threatening chuckle in the process revealing her perfectly aligned dental pearls.

She might be scary but she sure is the most beautiful woman have ever seen other that Jennie from Black pink.

“I’m speaking the truth miss. What is your name though?, and this place is a little spooky plus I need a doctor to check on my head. My name is Roque by the way”, I blubber out words since she’s clearly getting on my head.

Then everything went surreal and bizarre in a quick second, the chair is shoved effortlessly to the walls that it breaks. And in an inhuman speed , she’s standing just inches away from me.

She wrap her arms around my neck and begins to squeeze the air out of me.

At first I’m not sure how to respond then she keeps squeezing my neck while I struggle to breath and remove her hands but she’s unbelievable strong.

“St..sto..stop, please”, I mutter my words barely coming out.

“Do I look like f*****g joke to you hunter??”, she spits out as anger and frustration evident in her voice.

But what the f**k did she just call me, At this point my head is heating up and lungs are giving up.

Her eyes glows to the silvery as mine goes blurry.

The next thing I know is I’m embraced with darkness.

…………………………

As I gain my consciousness, my entire body is soaked in freezing cold water, my drenched clothes tightly holding on to my body like my second skin.

My entire body is in unexplainable pain. From my head, to my neck and to my feet.

I try to lift my arms but I fail, it’s then that I realize my arms and legs are chained on a chair.

An image is on the corner of the dark hell-like room as honing sound echoes through the corners of the room. It looks like some kind of steel brushed together and I cannot hide that as of this moment am scared to the core.

What is wrong with these sick people??, why are they treating me like some kind of a murderer .

“Excuse me”, I speak out my voice barely a whisper since my neck is still on fire .

The image of a person walks over to me and as light hit their face, all the blood in my head drains to my toes for I cannot believe it’s the same lady that I was speaking to earlier .

“Kitty’s awake huh??, are you ready to talk now?”, she spits with an unrecognizable voice of mosaic holding a serrated knife in her hand.

“What is it you want with me?”, I question confused, I don’t understand why all this hate is projected on me.

“Listen to me well hunter, am gonna enjoy getting answers out of you, so you better answer me now that am asking nicely”, she states calmly yet in a very threatening tone as she plays with the knife on her hands.

There’s one thing am confused about though , why does she keep calling me a hunter yet I have never hunted In my entire life.

“I think you’re having me confused with someone. I’m not a bloody hunter”, I express my throat feeling dry.

“The hard way it is then”, she says as she cuts my upper arm slowly while I scream in pain and blood begins to ooze out.

“STOP IT”, I scream in pain as she pauses and kneel against the chair as she stares deeply in to my eyes.

“Well, tell me what I want to hear cause this just the beginning honey”, she responds her eyes looking dead, it feels like there’s no humanity left in her.

“I don’t know what you’re talki.., aaahhhhh”, I don’t get to finish before another agonizing pain of my other arm being cut as blood keep oozing out effortlessly.

“Please stop,I don’t know what you want to know”, I express as exhaustion and pain feel my entire being.

Without even getting a chance to breath she wrap both of her hands tightly on my wounded arms and apply pressure as she looks deadly on my face smiling menaced while I scream in pain.

“You better start speaking fucker and stop getting on my HEAD!!”, she growls loudly as she lets go of my hand quickly before heading into the corner of the room muttering words I can’t hear.

My arms are now bloody, my whole body wet, my wrists and ankles sore due to the heavy shackles.

I begin to question my entire existence, I begin to wonder why I chose to come to this town which has brought me nothing but a death wish.

All I really wanted, was a new start and a silent simple life but what a joke that have barely been here a day and am in the verge of death.

The psychotic woman bends down to what looks like a box, after a little struggle and scramble , she gets up and turns around pacing towards me with a pliers on her hands.

At this point, I’m already tired and ready for whatever her mentally unstable mind is planing for me.

I look into her eyes as she keenly looks at me with an unreadable expression.

I land a hard punch on my face which I sure as hell know it will leave a black eye, that is incase I make out of this place alive, which I highly doubt.

She sure throws a hard blow more than many guys out here, I can give her that.

“STOP CONFUSING ME WITH YOUR EYES”, she growls loudly before forcefully holding my fingers.

And just as I see her placing the pliers on my pinky finger, there’s a bang on the door and a huge image walks in bowing to her and states;

“Your majesty, code green”.