Chapter 7
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Maybe if I was just an average look boy, I wouldn't be in so much pain. "No one deserves that. Human or not. You were a child. And I'm sorry. We all are, that that happened to you. And at such a young age." Seth said looking at me. "You have no right to be. Non of you do." I murmured out. I knew they heard me, but they said nothing. After sometime they began to eat again but I didn't, I didn't have the apatite to eat. Breakfast was concluded in an awkward silence. I paid not attention to anything that happened next. Two weeks had come and gone, without me feeling as if I was in it. My Masters had been avoiding me, I think. When I wake up in the morning, their both gone and when I'm about to sleep they where not back. After the first night we had s*x, we hadn't had anything s****l. Anytime I ask Zhail my new personal slave or attendant where my Masters where, he would always tell me they where in a meeting and that they are naturally busy men, ending the statement with a fake smile and his eyes telling my that the words that rolled out of his mouth was nothing but lies. When the first week passed without seeing my new Masters, I realized that I actually miss them. Which was shocking at first, but I quickly came to terms with it after the shocking discovery. Zhail told me that I was not allowed out of my Masters room without permission, so I've spent two weeks in a room without doing anything and my only min's of entertainment was the tv and my dreams. I wasn't even allowed to enter the living room or anywhere else, but the toilet and the walk in closet. The balcony was the only way for me to be outside and enjoy the cold weather. When the third week came, with no signs of either one of my mate's, I gave up and got use to the feelings of darkness, loneliness and pain. When my second week of being locked into these depressed room, I started to have stomach cramps. Which were painful as f**k. Zhail had given me pain killers which had helped greatly. The pills he had given me, made me to sleep more than normal. Which I was grateful for. On the third week of not seeing my mate's, it was a Wednesday when I decided not to take the pain killers I take at night. They made me sleep like a dead body so I never knew when my mate's came back or left. They always came back every night, that I knew. Anytime I wake up in the morning there's always two bents on the bed by my sides. Indicating that they had slept with me, the night before that morning. But I was tired of not seeing them. I miss them, I think it's the mating bond that was making me to feel this way. I lied down in the middle of the bed and pretend to sleep. I need to see them. It was late in the night maybe past 12am, when my mate's came into the room. They removed their shoes, trousers and shirts. Slipped under the covers, both lied down besides me, sandwiching me between them. They smelt like s*x. The smell of s*x was so strong, mixed with their calming and masculine saint and the small of a vanilla and rose's. Vanilla and rose's. They never smell like vanilla and rose's, it was not a masculine saint. The pains that came from the stomach cramps, had me awake through that night. I sat up and lined against the head board. The lights that licked into the room from the balcony, lit the room in a nice way. Helping me to see my mate's clearly. My eyes zeroed in on the big hickey on Lieon's neck, had me turning to look at Seth to see it he too would have the same thing on his neck. And he did. I moved the covers down to see if I'll see more and I did. They where all fresh. Betrayal. I felt betrayed. They had been having s*x with each other at my back. Or maybe it was with someone else? Was I terrible in bed? Did they not at least see me as their mate? I couldn't stay between the two of them. I quietly crawled out of the bed making sure not to make any sound as I left the room. Stepping out of the room I felt relieved a little bit. I walked down the hall and came to the stairs that lead to the main room. I walked in to the kicked and I was not supposed so see someone in it. And it was not just anyone, it was the man that had started to ask me questions the day I had breakfast with my mate's and those people. It was Blondie. He was in nothing but hot pink panties. He turned and looked at me with a shocked expression at first, but then a smirk creeped in to his face. His body was littered in hickey's. "Come to see what your mate's have been doing to me?" He asked with a cocky smirk on his face. He smelt like them. "Did you think that the Alphas of Alphas would ever be interested in you. They're the king's of werewolves, with a human s*x slave as their mate, that has slept with more than a thousand men and women, that lost his virginity at the age of four. You are a disgrace to them. Nothing but their dirty little mistake. The gods made a mistake making you their mate. I'm the perfect mate for them and they both know it." He said, then laughed like the Mad Hater. I felt sick. I was ready to throw up on him but I held it in. I was speechless. I had no words so I just quickly went back to my prison. I couldn't look at them. My heart was in pain, it was suffocating from the pain it was drawing in. I walked into the bathroom and sat down on the ground, in front of the ceiling to floor mirror. I looked at my self in the mirror and all I could see was a worthless, used s*x slave. I hate myself. I wanted to cry. I felt like crying. I needed to cry but I just couldn't. Not even a single tear drop slithered it's way out of my eyes. I just stared at myself. The pain in my heart over came the pain that came from the stomach cramps. I had no idea how long I sat down there, just looking at myself. I felt someone shack me out of my self starring contests. I looked at the person touching me and it was Lieon, he had a look of worry on his face. I quickly moved away from him and stood up on shaky legs, bowing down to him. The way a slave would bow to his Master. "Good morning, Master." I greeted. "What's wrong?" Lieon asked coming closer to me. I quickly took unsteady steps away from him. I didn't want to be close to them, I don't want them to touch me and I definitely didn't want to see them. "What's wrong Athiss? Tell me." Lieon said in a loud and authoritative voice. I heard to sound of feet's coming into the bathroom. Seth. "What's going on?" Seth asked, as he entered the bathroom. "Something is wrong with Athiss, I can feel it." Lieon said. "Same. Athiss, what's wrong?" "Nothing masters. Just having stomach cramps." I said with a voice that lacked emotion. "Have you taken your pain killers?" Seth asked. They knew about the cramps. They still don't care. "Not yet Master, I'll go take them now... "Not yet Master. I'll go take them now...
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