CHAPTER 14

bella?

This wasn't me reading someone's mind, she looked like she was standing right in front of me, but at the same time wasn't?

"O-ohhh I finally got it to work!!!" she starts shouting out of nowhere, she looked young, a bit taller than when I left her those years back.

"Well this is something I'd like to tell him if he was here." she starts off, talking about how long it took her to create a spell to inscribe on this lamp, that records everything she wants me to see alone.

She was doing that thing where she trails off talking about everything that's not the point, I would listen to it later but right now, I want to know about the moments, she felt sad and lonely, the times she wished she had someone to talk to.

"-"

the projection moved forward like I wanted, it seemed like a movie that only I could see, was this because of the contract?

I stopped at a point where she was plopped down on the bed,

"I hate him, so much, why did he have to leave me here alone, at least I can talk to him on the phone but what is that? he doesn't even answer."

she slept off, and I went on from there, she had come back from somewhere when she entered the room,

"how could she say that?! he wouldn't ever be like that. he can't, would he?" she sits on the bed crying

"why did he go? he doesn't talk to me and I can't even tell him, it just gets me more frustrated..."

she keeps crying and says how much she hated me, alot.

I wanted to hold her, I wanted to tell her just how sorry I am, I really wanted to.

The scene cleared and nothing else came up for months, years even, then at some point it came up, she was locked in the room, on the bed crying, she had just learnt the passive spell of reading thoughts and relaying them.

"S-she really just wants to use me? What did I ever do to be thrown away by everyone, my coven, my family, even him, he doesn't even care anymore, never talks or text back, doesn't call, and aunt Janet is too busy to care about me enough. The only person who I thought cared, Veronica, even she was just using me." sniff. sobs.

she cried so much, it cut at her deeply, but if she knew about it, why would she still follow her? and talk to her?

Then I realise, she was just that lonely, To stay with someone that planned to kill her than be alone.

The scene changed and she was in front of the mirror this time, she was looking at something and I stood up, I walked to stand behind her, and I saw my picture, on the full length mirror.

She looked bad, like everything was drawing her energy.

"If I stay with her, when he comes back, will he make me stay with him or be with her? what if I get attached to her by the time he comes back? a part of her doesn't want to hurt me, what if I can get her to change?" she tops and shakes her head and then starts crying again,

sniff

"I really hate this, you brought me here but you left me and now no one knows where you are." I look at the time piece on the table,

"I see, it was around the time I was trapped in my anger."

she sits by the bed, still crying, but the next words she said, I left the room out of anger, this time, I wasn't just going to torture her, I'm going to make her wish she wasn't born.

He leaves the room as the lamp started to dim, the words she said,

"I guess even if she kills me, he wouldn't care-"

The lamp died down.

...

"M-master?"

The air was suffocating, he was angry, even more angry than when he caught that woman before.

he walked past me and went into the dungeon, Rollo had moved out of his way too, what is going on? why did he get more angry?

we followed him in and all we heard were bangs, he rushed into the dungeon only to see a scene that even before, none that he had done can compare to it.

His hands were wrapped with silver chains, all around his knuckles, as they burned he just kept smashing the one named Victoria in the face.

Her teeth fell, then her skin, we heard cracks from her head, as she kept bleeding from everywhere on her head, his mate watched this, she, couldn't say anything, we stood here watching him, as he tore through her face and it healed, with each hit her healing was reduced.

Then he stopped.

He turned to look at us, and I felt it, that insane bloodlust from the time he slaughtered those in that battlefield.

"Come here, zoey."

...

"come here, zoey"

Master had called zoey to him, there were two others he could take his anger out on.

His bloodlust when he turned to us, it's the same as when he fought that battle and slaughtered so many that the blood on his looked like he was drenched in rain.

Even now I remember when he walked into the cave that I and the rest resided in, my first instincts were to destroy the human, even when we knew he was a wolf, he could turn to human form and we couldn't.

As I pounced on him, he let out his bloodlust which stopped me, someone that was more than a thousand years old in my tracks.

The instincts of a beast is not something anyone can ignore, especially when it warns you of a very terrifying predator.

He had cut his palm and cut the middle of my head and fused them together, and then commanded me to turn back, and I did.

The first thing I remembered Rollo, was my name, And I was a wolf before I turned to this.

I had thought that with lycans having a human form, the world would be ours but with this being in front of me.

I cannot imagine a being stronger.

"Heal her." he said.

He wasn't asking, he was telling her to, she started healing her, which is still unbelievable that she can use her powers, but after thinking about it, she didnt die to become a lycan, so that could be why she still has her abilities and still one with nature.

But master, he waited for her to heal the girl, his skin burning from the contact with the chains and how hard he held it, he really was angry, what exactly happened? he wasn't this was a few minutes ago.

"P-please stop!" the girl starts, his mate, her face still red from the slap he gave to her.

"WE ARE MATES! WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS TO ME?! WHAT DID WE EVER DO TO YOU?!!" she screams at him, it wasn't one of anger, more of fear, she was scared.

I sigh inwardly, I know I would be scared for myself seeing the way he wants to kill that girl Victoria.

He turns to her, and starts walking towards her, he stops in front of her, I stood at a position where I saw the side of his face perfectly, the eyes he looked down at her with, we're ones filled with disgust.

I vaguely remember my mate, but I do remember what it felt like, to give such eyes to someone who is meant to be your other part, your other soul, it breaks something inside.

He lifted his fist up and was about to start his second round on her,

"M-master, I'm done." Zoey said out of no where.

She looked tired, but at the same time, relieved? it seems she's trying to stall for that girl , masters mate.

He looks at her, then at Victoria who was passed out.

"wake her up, you have ten seconds" he said to zoey, how did he figure it out so fast?

Zoey panicked, she looked at the girl and immediately gave her a punch to her liver, a blow that way could decide the outcome of two professional fighters.

The girl woke up screaming, he looked around, then it began, the scene we've seen one too many times, the time when they beg, with their entire being.

"Please, I'm sorry"

"I'm so sorry, I know what I did was wrong, please stop, please."

He started walking towards her,

"Please, PLEASE PLEASE, PLEASE IM SORRY" She screamed out loud so much, her tears weren't tears, they were blood.

He kept walking to her, clutching the chains, then stopped in front of her,

"It's not enough". He finally said.

"W-what?!" she asked

"The days she cried, the days she felt alone, those days she cursed me for being gone, all of it, what I'm doing now, it's not enough" he said as he lifted up his hands to continue it again.

"NO NO WAIT I DIDNT MEAN TO DO THAT TO HER, I MEAN IT PLEASE, IM BEGGING YOU PLEASE " Started looking for a way out.

He smashed her head into the wall, his hands on her jaw, he gripped it tight as she screamed, it was muffled, the look I her eyes, now bloody, she was scared, to her core.

He dislocated her jaw.

Then bent down to her ears, it was then I saw the tears streaming down his face,

"did you know, she knew that you were out to kill her from the beginning?" The girl, Victoria, her eyes grew wide in shock as she looked at him, and he continued

"she wanted to find the good in you that she thought she saw,-" he pulled out and stood straight looking at his mate now,

"How much did she scream, how much did she beg, how much did she suffer, these questions rule my head whenever I look at you." he said.

He raised her arms to be 90 degrees to her body and tied them that way, what is he doing?

"You ask me what you did, mirabelle?" he said as he picked up a machete,

"You killed the only one I love"

He cut the right arm of the Victoria girl, and dropped the machete, in the middle of all the screaming,

"and the moment this girl dies, you're next."