Derek
*Salvador*
My eyes fluttered open to the sight of a stranger sitting right in front of me. At first glance I knew he was a doctor who must have been paid to treat Derek. I remember the first time I encountered one of Derek’s psychologists. I can still recall his grievous yelling while I tortured him.
I have done it before and I am ready to do a lot worse to the man sitting right in front of me. I released my alpha aura to scare him, and as he moved backwards backwards, I pulled the needle off my skin and broke it.
I grabbed him by his sleeve and threw him on the floor. “Please let me go,” his words had not completely left his lips as I punched him in the face. I grabbed another needle from the case as I held his hand and dragged him towards the wall.
“Please stop this, I am only
