Chapter 6

Katrina's POV

The tips of my toes scraped on the ground as I was dragged limply down the stairs. I had no idea of the route to the dungeon moreover the foul stench in the air and the sound of grunts informed me we were close.

"Open up," He commanded as we came to a halt. 

"Yes Alpha," whomever he spoke to responded and metals clicked in place, following after by a screeching noise.

"Get in there," Shaun growled and threw me in with much force that I landed on my knees, my palms scratched by the rough floor and face squeezed in disgust by the stronger foul scent which met my nostrils. "Lock the door Dean."

"Please Shaun," I whirled around still on my hands and knees, not minding the dirt and whatever compost the mud was made of and faced him as he strolled in, a merciless expression on his facial features.

"No amount of begging will save you from this Katrina," he sneered, an evil look in his eyes as he crouched to my level while Dean the guard shut the iron barriers, locking it as he was ordered by his Alpha.

"It seems I've been too lenient with you, that explains why you take me for a fool," he granted me an evil smile. "Now I see why Amanda my girlfriend hates you."

"You think you are beautiful huh?" He said and laughed in a cocky manner. "Because I come crawling to you every night you think you can disregard me?"

"You deny me your mate and instead give yourself to someone else," he laughed out loud and stretched to his full height. I watched in horror as he unhooked his belt and dragged it out of the loops of his slacks. "For that you need to be punished."

"I'm sorry Shaun, please," I pleaded, kneeling and rubbing my palms together as he rolled the end of the expensive leather around his fingers and flipped it in the air. "I- I didn't know what came over me. I swear I don't know what happened I can't even remember who he was so in reality nothing happened, I promise, nothin--"

"Shut up you annoying bitch," Amanda made her presence known, cutting my pleas as her shrill voice vibrated in the enclosed walls of the dungeon.

"Baby, you shouldn't be here," Shaun cooed, momentarily distracted as he ignored me for a while which I was thankful for and strolled to the barrier separating us from her. "This place is too vile for the sweet likes of you."

Even in my disheveled and sobbing state, I couldn't stop a scoff from leaving my lips, nonetheless their attention happened to be focused on each other and to my relief they didn't hear that.

"Oh I know," she pouted, her piercing green eyes directed at me as she patted her auburb hair which was styled to fall one one shoulder.

She looked beautiful as always in a black leather skirt and a brown furry tank top, her arms folded and her weight on one hip. Once again, hated myself for admiring her and wishing I was her.

"But I don't want to miss watching her get tortured by you," she revealed, her red colored lips curling in a taunting smile as she continued to eye my helpless form. "If you please I could help you. You know I'm capable don't you?"

"I know baby," Shaun agreed and patted her cheeks lightly. "Maybe next time you can."

"Really?" She gushed excitedly and if I felt hopeless before, I suddenly hoped I'd just stop breathing.

"Yes I assure you," he declared and turned back to fix his stare on me, his fingers tightening around the leather as he approached. "But now I suggest you watch, while I do the honors."

Lips quivering, breath coming out in short panths, I bent my head low and intertwined my fingers in my laps as he came to stand inches away from me.

My heart thumped widely in my chest and I clamped my lids shut, ready for the pain which would come next. He didn't let me wait long as I heed the belt cut through the air before it landed on my back.

I bit my lower lip, tears streaming down my cheeks as I clamped my lids tighter at the hurt that graced the spot his belt landed on. Seconds later, another stroke dropped on my back, stronger than the the first.

The force knocking me down to the floor, a scream tearing from my throat as I fell, my jaw hitting the ground and a crack reaching my ears as I tried to hold my weight with my hand but failed as I crashed the wrong way, provoking a shift in my bones.

"Get up Katrina." He kicked my side and I grunted, snort leaving my nose and mixing with the waterfalls cascading down my cheeks

"I'm not done with you yet."

"Get up you cursed child," Amanda added, her voice filled with jealousy and spite as I didn't dare move a muscle.

"You should have been dead."

'Yeah, I should have,' I murmured in my head and grunted as another kick landed to my side.

"I want to see your face Katrina," Shaun muttered as he lowered himself and pushed me, making me rollover till I was laying on my back, eyes still closed as if not seeing would help reduce the pain. "Show me the face you made when he pounded into you with lust, show me Katrina, show me!"

"What?" Amanda shouted the question in shock at what she had just heard. "She did what?"

"Exactly as you heard baby," Shaun sneered and raised his hand, slashing my abdomen with another whip of his belt. "I found her in the woods trying to cover up her body, the scent of a stranger on her skin."

"I knew I smelt something funny when she was brought in," Amanda let out in surprise. "I knew she was a slut but I never guessed she could go to such lengths. Tell me bitch how was it?"

"Shut up Amanda," Shaun yelled at her, halting her laughs and for once I felt happy at his behavior. "I don't want to hear anything about that."