Imperfect Luna and the Alpha King

Kill Him

ELENA'S POV

Slowly my tears streamed. I can no longer bear this pain and humiliation. Their laughter slowly silenced, leaving only my cries echoing throughout my mind.

"Kill him, Elena!" An unfamiliar voice suddenly echoed in my head.

My hands covered my ears to block the voice, but I could not silence it.

The strange voice kept screaming, and it was getting louder by the second I pressed my hands to my head. I've trying to drown out what sounded like the devil's whisper.

"Kill him, Elena. He must pay for his cruelty with his blood. And then he will never hurt another pure soul again."

I gasped. I had no idea who was making that horrid noise. My eyes searched for the source of the voice, but I couldn't find anyone who would say such horrible things.

A cold shiver ran down my spine as the voice repeated that word loudly.

"Don't starve yourself, fugly!"

Valkof picked up the left food on the floor and shoved it into my mouth harshly.

"You're as disgusting as this food, so hurry up and eat it all," Valkof said with a malicious smile.

Just in a second, I saw my hands gradually transform into claws. My long, sharp claws then attacked Valkof uncontrollably, I tried hard to stop it, but I couldn't. I felt that there was another energy taking over my soul.

The laughter echo turned into a scream as I could see my claws ripping into and ravaging his heart. It would be an act of mercy but I had to make sure it was done fastly enough for him not to feel anything.

"Valkof!!" Thessalia cried out.

Valkof groaned in pain and was about to counter my attack, "How dare you to hurt me, you shithead!"

I stood up and looked sharply into those fearful eyes. I felt my lips quirk in a wicked smile before I lifted him from the ground and put my claw through his chest. Valkof tried to grab me with his claws. But he didn't stand a chance, even though his clawed hand reached out to me.

He barked. I see his breath in short gasps, but I will not spare him.

I could feel the fear in his eyes as he looked at me, but he was still smiling. But I didn't stop there; my claws sunk into him deeply until he fell onto the ground. The blood is already spilling from his wounds.

Everyone was screaming at the sight of the dying Valkof, but no one dared to help him. And no one dared to come upon me. My hands and body were bathed in the fresh blood of Valkof.

My hands tingled as if they had not been fed for days.

"Catch her!" shrieked Alpha Radolf. In just seconds, dozens of Beta and Omega surrounded me. They are trained troops, and they wield swords made of silver. One of them attacked and injured me with the silver sword. It makes me groan in pain.

My wolf instincts kicked in at once as I fought to regain control over the situation, but I lost. My body was a mess of wounds.

The beta then took out a silver chain and strangled me with it. I could feel it tightening painfully on my skin. I know they would dissect and put me in a coffin before I died, just like they did to all the Rogues.

Alpha Rudolf came, and he grabbed the silver chain that was gripping my neck roughly.

"I will punish this killer with my own hands!"

I was dragged from the meeting room to the torture chamber for the Rogues.

"Stop it! Please, don't do this to Elena!" Carla cried out.

I felt my body getting weaker and my strength slowly disappearing. But I could still see Carla, and she was running after the fast pace of the pack that dragged me. My lungs burned with every breath, and it felt like they were on fire.

"What happened to her? Why are they hurting her?!" Carla ran after me. She asked everyone, who was watching me walking toward death, but no one was keen to answer her. All were hushed.

"Carla, gets outta here, don't follow me!" I screamed to her. But she didn't hear it. I could see the smirking smile of one of Radolf's trusted Beta in the back row. The dark-haired man stopped and waited for Carla to approach him. A second after, Carla came.

"No!" I shouted as loudly as I could.

"Don't hurt Carla!" I screeched until my throat was sore, and I choked.

In one blink of an eye, I saw clearly, the Beta brought out its sharp claws and pounced on Carla mercilessly. It ripped her body apart, leaving her to bleed on the ground. Blood gushed from Carla's body, covering everything and the bloodstains around her body

I heard Carla's agonized moans.

"Please leave her alone!" I pleaded to them.

He pointed at me with his bloodied claw and said, “You’re next.”

***

They stopped right in front of the wooden house where the Rogues were tortured to death. Radolf then ordered Beta to drag me inside. My breath caught as I saw what was inside the torture chamber. Wolfsbane potion, silver, and gold chains, an electric chair, and a firearm with 12-inch silver bullets. I'm sure that weapon can tear apart flesh and kill a werewolf in one shot.

My eyes were glued to the bloodied bodies lying on wooden pallets on the floor. Chains and knives had sliced their skin, and the smell of blood hung in the air.

"Take off all her clothes!" Radolf shouted at the gamma to strip me naked.

"Get me a silver whip that has been smeared with Wolfsbane!"

"Hang that b***h over there!" Radolf said in a deep, hoarse voice. I saw his eyes red with blood, full of anger.

They pulled me to one of the pillars in the room. They then tied my hands with silver chains.

Not long afterward, I saw Radolf approaching me, holding a whip. The black-haired man in brown robes whipped my back very brutally. I felt blood flow through the cuts on my arms and legs from where he'd struck me. My whole body shook at first. I tried hard to swallow my screams.

"I won't let you die easily!" Radolf shouted.

"Do you understand me?! You are going to die in excruciating agony for many years!" He raised the whip in the air and hit me across the back.

I started trembling uncontrollably. I whimpered. I knew I couldn't survive being whipped for months or years.

Suddenly, something changed.

My vision began fading, and my ears started tingling. I could feel myself starting to lose consciousness. Before falling senseless, I saw a large shadow standing behind Radolf, but it was too small to be a Beta. Then I passed out ultimately.