CHAPTER 8

IMPOSSIBLE" she says, the look in her eyes, she finally got the message.

I take the child in her hands by the hair and walk away, she indeed tried to stab me but they stopped her, she thinks that she's in power right now.

I sigh, that demon in me I could feel it telling me to kill this child and indeed I want to, but not in the school, I put the kid in the trunk and get inside the car.

She rides with the others or I just might kill her and that would be too easy for her.

I never thought much about what I would do when I get her or anyone related to her, but now that I do, I'm going to first kill the one in my trunk in the most horrible way I can think of and when that's over, I'll chain the girl that stabbed me and torture her while getting the information about the rest.

My phone rings and it was rolled, I didn't pick it up, I don't want to be giving orders and stuff, those are troublesome. She's a grown girl and you're a local, just solve it however you want.

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I had finally reached the mansion, the dungeon should be underground don't tell them to take her to it as I bring out the kid, she was awake now, trying to fight, and I grab her throat and bring her up to my eye level, I should stop containing my anger now, the patience in me has it's limited.

"You're going to die now," I say to her as she can't breathe,

"all you have to do is a struggle, hopelessly in front of your mother till you can't no more".

"m-Mom?!" she says even with the little breath she has. I sigh and release the grip from her neck a little, and walk with her like that to the dungeon.

The best kind of torture, one could give, is mental.

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'Ella, take her to the dungeon,'

That was the message master gave me.

Master is different from an alpha to us, lycans don't have a alpha nor a master, we are free, ruthless and wild; but ever since he appeared, that all changed.

I've heard from people I've seen and met that lycans don't have any sense of intelligence but that's not true, we are just clouded by hatred for humans or humanoid life forms. We could not turn back to human form and naturally carried on the hate that the ones who turned us had.

When he came to the cave we were, we all attacked him at once, and all he did was look at us, his eyes bloodshot and red even worse than ours, there was this overwhelming sense of power from him like we had felt the day we were turned into this. We stopped and backed away from him.

It was only then we noticed that he was buried in blood, Lycan blood, we could smell the scent of him. He looked at each of us and smiled,

"Ah, it seems I'm done with my experiment." He said.

He walked toward me and told me to put my head down and I did as I was told, not because of fear but because I had no control over myself, it was as though his words were absolute, even to someone as strong as rolled.

He played his palm open with a knife and cut the top of my head and put his palm on it, I didn't know it then but that was the day my life changed.

He did the rest for the others and then told us to change back to human form, we were confused because it wasn't possible, even after trying for six millennia when suddenly our bones started shifting, it was excruciatingly painful but after what seemed like forever, I was back, I was back to myself, then I remembered, I was a witch before one of the nameless did this to me and I looked up at the one that did this for me, I couldn't show hostility to him not because he turned me back but because I can't, there was none towards him, this was the same for the others.

We left the cave only to see more than forty others added to the ten from our cave, what was he using all of us for? Did he say experiment? Did he kill other Lycans to-

"L-let me go, I can pay you, I'll give you whatever you want, just help me and my daughter"

She broke me out of my trance, and I turn to look at her as I chain her up

"I don't think you understand yet, but our master, that man you pissed off," I lean close to her ear as I say this

"There's nothing like an escape for you or anyone related to you."

I stand up and stand by the side, I could hear her skin burning, I could smell it, it wasn't unpleasant but her trying to keep the pain in was annoying, knowing master he would want the best way for her to scream, and experience despair like how the battlefield was.

I walk towards her and chain her throat and her head, since she wanted to keep It in, I'll help.

I hear him walking in and I move to the side and wait, about a minute later he comes into view, his eyes red and that smile, it was the same one from the cave, I looked down, and saw the child in his hand, literally being carried from the throat.

He drops the child and she starts wheezing for air, he calmly walked to the table set up with all the torture equipment, ranging from burners to knives to pliers and electrical currents, all of them made of silver.

He picked one of the knives and went back to the child, and knelt on one knee, if there was anything to fear about him, it's then he smiles, because it's never of joy.

"Please please, let her go, she has nothing to do with this!!!!" the woman beside me screamed out,

He looked at her and continued what he was doing, I may have hated humans but now that I'm back to this form, I can't help but be afraid of what will happen to these two.

He brought the knife to the child's leg, and cut her Achilles tendon,

"KYAAAAAAA!!!!"

He went to the other leg and cut the other tendon all the while ignoring the screams coming from the child and the pleas from the mother.

He stood up and dropped the knife back calmly and looked towards me, I tried not to show how disoriented I was,

"Get me a spear from behind you"

I turn back to see a large range of weapons in the cell behind me, and I picked out a spear and gave it to him, and he looked at the woman,

"do you remember when you stabbed this in me?" he asked her, before she could answer he stabbed the child's leg, and she screamed, the more she streamed out the more he twisted the first before pulling it out and going to the other leg and stabbed it in, the child screamed for her mother, she cried and screamed and nothing, no help came except the woman's cries and pleas,

"let her go, let her go, please please, I'm begging you, please!!!"

He pulled it out and aimed for the child's thigh and stabbed it in again, she screamed at the top of her lungs and the woman chained kept trying to get out of it, she wanted to shift right there and then but she couldn't.

After the thighs, he stood up and slammed his feet on the child's leg, crushing it beneath him, she screamed so much that she passed out mid-scream from the pain, he put the spear on the table and picked up wolfsbane? Even though it burned his hands when he put it in his palm, he didn't object to showing the pain, he sprinkled them on the child and dropped them back.

The pain this child was going through, I could only imagine, must be excruciating. He walked to the woman and leaned toward her,

"watch her scream out for you but you can't do anything, watch her scream and make sure it's etched into your soul how helpless you are."

"Please, I'm sorry please"

"watch as I rip her leg out, her arm out, her tongue out and pour the wolfsbane down her throat, then watch as I rip her head apart and leave it for you to watch as it rots and maggots come from within her," he stopped

"I'm begging you, please, stop!!!!"

"watch how helpless you are as I do all this, as no one will save you, and when I'm done with her, it'll be your turn, don't worry, you will be alive longer than that to wish-"

"Please," he walked away from her and picked the spear up again and went next to the child and stabbed it into their abdomen causing her to jolt up awake once again screaming out her lungs from the pain as he continued his sentence,

"-to wish you were dead".