Drax's p.o.v ( Alpha king )
I smirked while looking at the warrior who was on his knees screaming. His hand was dislocated and he had crawl marks all over his body. The scent of his blood felt unpleasant yet it excited me.
"Alpha king I yield." He cried out pleadingly.
I sighed softly then leaned in and patted his head gently.
"I understand, so you don't have to worry about anything." I said softly then stood up and turned to face my commander who stood in front of a few warriors watching everything.
"Kill him." I ordered, then walked back to the Castle as the warrior's scream filled the air.
The rules of my territory were simple and everyone knew them by heart. There was no place here for the weak, only the strong survived. A warrior was supposed to either strike a blow or give me a
