Chapter thirty five - Still keeping my promise
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Katrina
I know this man. I definitely know this man but I don't where.
As soon as I set my eyes into his, I felt like I was automatically drawn into him.
His dark brown eyes have completely drowned me.
For a minute there, I forgot who I was and where I am.
His eyes averted from mine and start exploring my entire body. It feels like he's piercing each and every nook and cranny of my body with just his eyes.
I keep staring at his face, that's all that I can see from where I am standing.
I keep searching my brain to remember where I have seen this face.
Suddenly he frowns and diverted his eyes from me. He picks up a shade and puts on his face.
Then it clicks, he was the man from that day. The one in the car convoy, who kept staring at me.
So he surely wanted to abduct me and he hired those mean creatures.
Wait a minute! Is he one of them?.
"Bring them forward" a lady sitting besides him says.
I divert my attention to her. She looks exactly like him with some difference in the hair and appearance of course but I can certainly say that they are related.
Her face and voice sounds familiar too. Her pale looking skin also clicks something in my brain but can't precisely tell what.
We were pushed forward to where they are sitting. It looks like a conference room of sort but most of the seats are all empty.
We finally stopped right besides the ten of the people sitted in the room.
What on earth are they gonna do with us now?.
I guess I'll find out soon enough.
I keep trying to see the face of that man but he is looking the opposite direction from where I'm standing. It's like he doesn't want to look at us again.
He stands up from his chair and walk over to us.
With each step that he's taking, it makes me feel more scared and terrified.
He stands in front of me. I feel so small and tiny right now. I'm always the small one amongst my peers but I've never felt so tiny like I do right now. It felt like I'm a tiny electron in an atom. I hardly reach his chest as it is.
I've heard those words in my head before. After all those thoughts of me being so small ends, my nose was filled with the scent of his body. He smells so nice but I can't actually distinguish the combinations of his scent. His scent makes me feel me calm.
I gently look up at him. He is frowning at me and I can visibly see the hatred he has for me in his eyes. He moves closer to me, so much close that you can't put a hand in between us.
I gulp as I stare at him.
He brought his hand to my head and take a bunch of my hair in his hand.
I reach for his hand to free my hair. It's hurting as it is and then he has to hold me by the hair.
I stop with my intentions when he glares at me, warning me not to even dare.
He doesn't have to say the words, his eyes spoke them all.
He pulls me by my hair and drags me to his seat I guess.
"Ahh! Please stop it's hurting" I plead with him.
Why do people like dragging others by the hair. I guess he doesn't know how it feels like. Instead of him to let go of my hair, he tightened his grip on it.
"Ahhhhh!!!" I shout, almost peeing in my pants, that's if I had some on.
My legs become weak because of his grip on my hair, so I fell on the floor without prior notice.
I have to say that I've never seen anyone as heartless as this man over here.
Instead of him to finally let go of my hair, he drags me on the floor with my hair, don't forget that.
If I say I'm not about to faint right now then I'm definitely lying.
He stops in front of that woman that was sitting besides him and throws me at her feet.
I really don't even have the strength to even look up at them in this condition I am in.
I want to vomit all my stomach out but I don't even have the strength to do so.
It's like people really know that my greatest weakness so far is my hair, so they always take advantage of it.
I lay there motionless apart from my heart that's beating faster and my breath has become insignificantly heavy.
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Adrien
As I walked over to her, I can sense how frightened she is about what's to happen next. My heart softens a bit but then I remembered how they ruthlessly killed my people.
Nobody can dare do that unless if they are pure evil and she is one of them.
I stand in front of her but she keeps staring at her feet. Her body tensed a bit but then she finally looks up at me.
Her eyes is filled with so much fear and I'm sure mine are filled with anger. The anger that I'm standing right in front of my mate but I despise her, that she betrayed me and lastly, I still want to hold her in my arms but I can't.
I move closer to her and I can feel how her whole body feels calm and tensed at the same time.
If only I know what she's thinking right now but this can only happen if we are mated and that's never gonna happen now, ever.
I slowly and unintentionally put my hands on top of her head. My soul wants to comfort her but my body is against it.
I gather a bunch of her hair in my hand, trying to force my soul to stop from fighting.
The fact that her scent is clouding my thoughts is enough for me to deal with.
Her tiny hands reaches over to her head. I know she wants to free herself from my grip.
I glare at her with a deadly look in my eyes. Every being in his right sense wouldn't dare ignore my warning and so does she.
She looks at me with pleading eyes which only made me more angry.
When she was attacking my pack members, she forgot about mercy. I'm still confused on how some harmless humans would dare do that and if they are as tiny as her, then they surely have so much courage and audacity in them.
I'm 100% sure she's the only one who escaped alive.
Her eyes starts piercing into my soul which made me pull her by the hair more tightly.
"Ahh! Please stop it's hurting" she begs.
I like the sound of her in pain even though it's torturing me too.
My wolf is starting to get angry with the way I'm treating her. My beast, being the one who hates her the most, didn't even listen to her pleas.
With all the hatred I have for her, I pull her by the hair mercilessly, which made her fall on the ground.
The echo of her pain bores through my veins, making me feel like a bad person. But I have a promise to keep and that's what matters most now.
It's like choosing my mate or my sister and I would gladly choose my sister.
At least I know she would never hurt me, at least not directly.
I drag her like a bag of garbage and throw her at my sister's feet.
Serena looks up at me with many questions in her eyes.
I just nod at her and she knows what I mean.
She is laying there motionless. She is still breathing and that makes me happy for no reason.
I turn to the other two. The chubby one is terrified but I can see the glimpse of hatred she has for me. The slim one is crying her heart out as it is.
Yeah! I like to see fear and hatred in people's eyes for me.
"Please!" the slim one pleads.
"Why are you doing this to her, she has done nothing to hurt any of you" she says.
"And how would you know that?" my sister ask her.
I didn't even see when she flew herself there.
She didn't answer. I'm sure she's just terrified with my sister's anger.
"I asked you a question" she shouts at her.
"S...she told me everything that happened between you during the attack and believe me, she has no idea what happened" she says.
"Liar!" my sister shouts.
"They killed my mate and I'll make you pay" she adds, now speaking in her most evil voice ever which shows determination.
Had it been I'm not the Alpha and I'm not scared of anything at all, I would definitely say that her voice is as scary as hell.
"W...w...what d...do you want?" I hear her voice saying besides me.
So she has finally regained her consciousness at last.
"Excuse me?" my sister asks as she vamp sped and stand in front of her.
"I said what do you want?" she asks again, with so much attitude.
My sister looks at her in shock, it's written all over her face.
So am I.
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