Chapter 19
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Jonathan's eyes darted on me with sharpness and I flinched at his gaze, knowing full well he's not going to let this go and he's going to kill me right after this.
"Jaiyana -" Jonathan muttered my name
.
"Hold up. I want you to kiss her feet while you're kneeling down. And that is for each of you." Khaleed interrupted.
Cassandra's expression is bewildered while Samantha is gritting her teeth while glaring at me hatefully.
My heart beated nervously at the thought of these werewolves will get near me. My body tensed up and my guard is up ready to defend and attack if in case they attack me. Khaleed's hold of me tightened and eased up as if reminding me that he's here.
"If any of you put even a slightest dirt on her toes or even a slightest scratch, all of you are going to die, and I'm going to start with the person who attempted and next will be your future Alpha." Khaleed's stern, commanding and warning tone brought tension and silence to the atmosphere.
He's pertaining to Jonathan as the future Alpha of our pack.
Jonathan's already pale face, became paler at the thought of his death. He glared at Cassandra, Samantha and Michael who just scoffed at him and ordered them through a pack link to follow the rules.
Khaleed easen up the pressure but only enough to let us move.
"You there, start crawling and beg for her forgiveness." Khaleed pointed to Cassandra who nervously responded.
Cassandra hesitatingly and with trembling body crawled on the ground. She swallowed her pride and kissed my shoes, "I'm sorry, Jaiyana."
I felt complicated now that I saw her crawling towards me begging me, knowing full well that it wasn't due to my strength that they're begging for my forgiveness now. I want them down on their knees because they fear me.
"Step on her hands." Khaleed whispered in my ears.
I did as he said but instead of stepping on Cassandra's hands, I stepped on her head and commanded her on a tone I've never used before,
"Licked the bottom of my shoes." I ordered her.
Since this is a borrowed power, I might as well use it well.
Cassandra glared at me hatefully, but I kicked her right on her face for glaring at me, "What are you glaring at me for? Do you want your family eradicated?"
Cassandra laughs sarcastically, "He never said he's going to involve my fam-"
Cassandra's words were interrupted after looking at Khaleed who's glaring at her as if one more word comes out of her filthy mouth will be the end of her.
Her face became pale and she obediently licked the bottom of my shoes unhesitatingly and crawled back to her place.
"Samantha, why don't you start crawling here?" She flinched when I mentioned her name.
She then started crawling towards me, her face is the most annoying thing I've ever seen in my life, maybe because she had been bullying me and the past owner of this body for a while now, and it's getting on my nerves.
She started to kiss my shoe but before her lips landed, I kicked her right on her jaw and she flew a few steps away from us,
"Crawl back here and kiss my shoe again." I ordered coldly.
She glared at me hatefully but I didn't flinched. I don't know why but I'm not scared of her but only to Jonathan.
"Don't make me repeat it twice." I warned her.
She crawled back to my feet and was about to kiss my shoe again when I stepped on her head, her lips smashed on my shoe.
I lifted her face with my shoe where her face was smashed on, there was a red mark adorning her face with it.
She glared at me hatefully and attempted to spit on me but I kicked her face before she could do so. She stumbled and fell on the ground. She eyed me as if telling me she's going to deal with me later.
I couldn't contain my anger hence I kicked her face one more time and pulled out a dagger from Khaleed's belt and showed it to her.
"Come and beg."
She hesitated for a bit, thinking if she should crawl or not. Her eyes darted to Khaleed and noticed he didn't care.
Her lips curved up as if thinking she doesn't have to follow my words, before she could open up her mouth, a dagger went straight to her right eye. She screamed in pain as blood pours on her face.
I swallowed the remorse and guilt feeling inside me for what I did and just let it be. I want justice for what they did to the old Jaiyana who committed suicide and me.
Samantha was the worse bully in the pack, it was only seconded by Cassandra and Michael but nevertheless, all of them are perpetrators.
Jonathan and the others looked at me with mouth open wide. Surprised with what I did.
They attempted to break free from the pressure but they couldn't do so, instead of breaking free. My eyes darted towards Michael who's staying still and not making a single sound.
"Now, tell me, Jaiyana. What do you want to do to him?" Khaleed asked as if sensing my gaze towards Michael.
"Cut off his limbs, please." I asked Khaleed sweetly as I lay my head on his chest, not minding the screaming of Samantha. Michael's face pale and shook his head.
"N-no! Please Jaiyana reconsider! I'm sorry! I'll never do those things again!" Michael's horrified look didn't bother me for a bit. I just dismissed it, I'm too tired to entertain all of them, the pressure from Khaleed although minimal has great impact on me considering I'm not an Alpha.
There were shadows that surrounded us but I got too tired. I almost puked at the pressure and pass out. I felt strong hands pulling me up and carrying me in a bridal style. I can no longer open my eyes but I know just from the warmth that it's Khaleed and not someone else. I can no longer contain the pressure and pass out on his arms.
The last thing I heard were the screams of Samantha and Michael.
I didn't wake up until the one pm. My eyes darted to the white ceiling and I can feel the softness of the bed I'm lying on. On my side there is a curtain and there's a chair on the other side.
My eyes then darted to the person who's standing on the window, eyeing everything and every person passing through and out of the entrance, he looks regal like a royalty eyeing his subjects.
"If you're already awake, you can start to proceed as planned." He says in a cold tone.
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