I was held in that place for about two or three days I presumed while been tortured for reasons I know not of.
I didn't receive any physical pain from been hit or shot, I was tortured from the inside out which is much worse than been physically abused. My captors used the infusion of wolfsbane as a means of torture...
I didn't know the infusion of wolfsbane could hurt this bad, it felt like my skin was experiencing a third-degree burn from the inside out...
I remember the creaking sound of the door to the room I was in, and also the sound of feet on cold marble floor as a guy opened it and walked inside. He wasn't exactly big or built and if not for my binds I would have easily taken him out...
He smirked as he approached me holding up a Silver syringe I eyed the syringe wearily while asking him what he's intending to do with that... but he said nothing as he reached where I was seated, and forcefully grabbed my arm and then infused the whole of the syringe's content into my veins. I let out a loud cry from the intense pain that I was unprepared for...
These went on for a long time, I would pass out after been giving a shot of wolfsbane, but the guy would only pour cold buckets of water on me to wake me up, or sometimes I'd wake up to a hard loud smack on my face. At times I would wake up to a different face but they'd do the same thing to me. The torture was endless.
I've never been subjected to that much pain before. I couldn't understand their reasons for doing this to me because all they did was give me endless torture without saying anything. I had once heard a voice saying, "How long do you think it would take before he finds her?", and another voice answers back saying... "probably three days?"
I was confused by their conversations, however I didn't have the chance to fully process what they said before I ended up becoming unconscious again, making me unable to listen to the rest of the conversation.
The intense suffering I was receiving felt endless, and I couldn't help but wonder if my father, the Alpha of the strongest werewolf pack to have ever existed knew his daughter was missing...
I knew they'd be dead if he were to find out what they are doing to me. But he probably wouldn't know early as I was a little far off from home because of college...
I could still remember his disappointed face when I had told him I'm going to a human college. but he later agreed to it thinking I might be safer in a college that's far away from all the threats as I had made him believe.
My father had insisted on sending a personal bodyguard with me which I declined but he still lets someone check up on me after every three days. I would always catch the glimpse of a pack member once in a while...
I remembered seeing a pack member after our lectures on the day of the party, so I felt a little reassured that I wasn't going to be here for long because if they couldn't find me the next time they come to check up on me it would be a cause for alarm... But with the torture, I hoped I would be alive when they finally notice, and come to find me.
I had kept my hopes up while enduring all the pain been inflicted on me, I knew if my father finds me, I'd watch these people pay dearly for what they've been doing to me.
Days went by with the same events reoccurring. But on one faithful day, I woke up, and all the ropes binding me were loose. I didn't know if they had loosened it up intentionally or if someone was helping me to escape.
I tried to get up, but my feet were weak that they could barely hold up my weight. I pushed myself up while holding onto the chair for support, and tried to check if the door was also unlocked. I walked in a meandering manner unable to keep a straight line...
When I pushed the door, it creaked open and I didn't wait for anything else as I sprint out of the place.
I didn't see anyone within eyes shot as I left but before I could go far though I heard their voice shouting "she's getting away "
But I kept going even though It was hard to run in my weak famished state. I was not fed for the whole of those three days, I was only given a cup of water once a day.
I continued to run while I tried to wake Bree up but she was quiet she wasn't waking up.
They were gaining in on me and even though I despise the thought of getting help from anyone I prayed dearly for that as I despise the thought of been held captive even more.
Which was why I was beyond ecstatic when the big black wolf had jumped in to save me right when I was about to get caught again.
I was thankful to this person, something I rarely feel...
I was still standing by the lake when I was recalling all those events. I had just received that much pain, and now I'm receiving one that's much more dreadful than the previous ones all because of this freaking rejection...
Even though I was wondering if it was something about me that had made him reject me he should have at least wait until I was completely recovered before doing that.
And maybe we could have talked it out like two reasonable people deciding to break up amicably while understanding that they could not be together.
But the Asshole didn't, he didn't care that I was even hurt and I had barely survived a crisis he chooses to reject me right after I've woken up.
I could still clearly hear those words as they kept repeating in my head like a cassette tape put on an automatic replay.
As the pain in my heart began to intensify because of how inconsiderate he had been when rejecting me, I made a decision right then.
I don't give a fuck about him and his fucking reason (whatever they were) for rejecting me all I know is that I am going to make sure he pays.
I'm going to make sure he lives the rest of his life filled with regrets about why he had rejected and that's a promise.....
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Hey guys, sorry for the late update I was a bit busy and all but I hope it was worth the wait...
okay so Breelia is not taking the rejection well. how do you think she's going to make Alpha Black pay?