Alpha's sweet obsession

Chapter 4

Chapter 4

Marc POV

I'm standing with a Yoroi-dosi knife in my hand. It should do; it's a Japanese dagger of mercy in the culture of the samurai. It's a small bad-ass knife way back they used to kill wounded opponents. Yoroi-dosi means "piercing of armor" It's a short dagger, and it's just 2-3 inches long but very effective. My backup weapons are bo-shuriken and Shuriken. Bo-shuriken is a thrown weapon, like an iron rod with a sharpened end, about 6 inches long. Shuriken can have many different forms and shapes, but I have two that look like a knife and have a ring on the top; that way, it's easy to use as a throwing weapon and can be used as a dagger. I have dipped my weapons in Aconitum noveboracense, otherwise known as Monkshood or wolfsbane. It won't kill humans, but it will give you visual disturbances such as hallucinations and heart rhythm disorders, respiratory paralysis, cramps, cold sweats, and loss of consciousness.

How many of these do you get, or how badly. It's hard to say. But this man Ray sure should suffer some even if I can't take it out on the little girl in the room next to this; anyone of us who would do that is a sure way to get killed by a crazy-ass Alpha. Zach may seem like an alpha killer wolf with no feelings at all, but that's not the truth, only Jess, and I know the real Zach really is, and he's primarily gooey inside like a marshmallow. Hard to picture, I know. He rarely shows it, so it's easy to believe he is a ruthless and merciless killer, but from now on, it's going to be hard for him to keep from not showing his tender side with his girl around. Yes, we all knew the second he laid eyes on her that she was his mate, even if he was too slow to catch on. But we who have mates understand how it is when you meet your mate for the first time.

If she can accept my Alpha and us as the werewolves, we are. She's human, after what I gather. Yes, I call Zach alpha out of respect, and soon enough, that is what he's going to be, and then I'll take the honor of being his Beta. Sure almost everyone calls me that already.

Back to the job at hand, the part of my job as Beta that I enjoy is punishing. Ray broke my thoughts and asked me if I would kill him or just stand there? Well, he doesn't know, but I can't kill him; that wouldn't make our girl happy now, would it? After all, an Alpha order is an Alpha order, and the order was not to kill him.

Marc: "I was just contemplating what game we should play"

Ray: "Stop making excuses and get to it or just let me the f**k go so I can take my sister and leave your sorry ass."

Marc: "Oh Ray don't get your hopes up but we will never let you leave with that little girl. That girl is ours to do what we wish to do with her and her sweet ass. My Boss kind of set his cold black heart on having her around and having some fun with her."

Ray: "I won't let you! I won't let you hurt my sister! She's the sweetest girl there is and she hasn't even turned 18 yet, even if she will soon. I will never let you or your f*****g Boss touch her."

Marc: "You say she's 17 and about to be 18 wow that's great! I thought our girl was just like 15 or 16. Well, that's good news for the Boss-man."

Ray: "f**k you! When I get a chance I will kill you asshole!"

Marc: "You are boring me out of my mind, should we do some work or what? Or in your case sit back and enjoy while I punish you for your mistakes. Or maybe you'd like me to start with your sister instead?"

Ray: "Do whatever you wish to me as long as you don't touch my sister."

Marc: "Don't worry about your baby sister; we will get to her too. She will not get away from my Boss; I almost feel sorry for her…."

As I said that and smiled at the asshole, Ray. I use my Yoroi-dosi dagger, put it against his ribcage, do shallow gashes, and let the poison on the blade get into his bloodstream. He's a canvas of different patterns from the daggers' cuts and the blood running all over his chest and belly. He was screaming and asked me to stop for a minute. It burns like hell when I break the skin as it should. I enjoy my job even if I feel a little conflicted with this man, not that I feel sorry for him. It's just that his sister is my Alpha's mate, which makes it not suitable, but in the end, it doesn't matter who you are related to. If you need punishment, then you get it. Luckily we have this set up for torture, and the room is soundproof. A few more cuts with precision. I not going for a kill just hurt adequately enough that he'll have a rough night. It's like a work of art; he's got 7 nicely put shallows cuts across his chest and ribcage. I give him a few minutes to catch his breath. Now to make sure his night hellish, I put away my dagger and took my two Bo-shuriken, which are like sharp iron rods, and, with some force, stabbed one into his thigh and the other into his arm. That should do it. And he passes out but not before he screams his head off in pain; it's music to my ears. I mind linking Tony to help me carry him to the warehouse's basement to a confinement cell with camera surveillance; it's easier to keep an eye on him that way. Because Ray will ha a hellish night, and we have to keep a close eye on him and not let him die, we can't have that. We have one of the pack doctors close by if something should go wrong.

Aimee POV

As I wake up, I'm perplexed; I am confident that I passed out or fell asleep in a chair bound and gagged. Now I wake up in bed. Not only a bed but the softest and nicest bed I have ever been in, and I have a warm quilt over me. There is a table by the bed with some sandwiches, fruits, and a bottle of water. Even an armchair in a corner. It's furnished beautifully and a nice-looking room. How did I get to a room like this? I wonder what happened when I passed out? What do they want from me? They must want something from me. I bet it's a trick to fool me into a trap. In the far corner, a man is sitting in the armchair, staring at me. He is hugely built with lots of muscles. No way am I going to get out of here with him guarding me or whatever his assignment is, but he is kind of scary looking, which worries me. What are they going to do to me? I feel my heart racing.

(Lance thinking) ""I have never seen Zach smile, but when he saw her, it was like he found a valued treasure, and that man isn't lovable, not one smidge. There is only one reason for that. She must be his mate. Poor girl to have a crazy Alpha as Zach for a mate.

I can tell she's terrified of me, but I'm not scary. What will she feel when she sees Zach, he is a frightening dude, a true Alpha male. He's a big ass man and has shitloads of muscles too. He is hot as sin but scary. There is a reason why some call him a demon and monster, but that side of him I can bet on my mother he won't show his girl, but still, he's scary at first glance.""

Lance: "Hi sweet girl what's your name?"

Aimee: "Umm, Aimee"

I leave her be for a few minutes without more questions as I try to think what to say to her; then, I hear the girl's voice again.

Aimee: "Are you going to kill me and my brother?"

How do I respond to that without getting killed by an Alpha male? I'm sure he'll kill her brother; after all, he stole from my Alpha. Zach is not the forgiving type of man; for crimes like that, people usually get killed.

Lance: "Sweet girl, the Boss won't kill you. Hey, Aimee is it? Take something to eat. If you want something else, just tell me, and I'll get it for you."

Aimee: "But what about my brother? I don't want to eat; I bet you'll poison me."

Lance: "My Boss is the only one that can answer what will or won't happen to your brother. No way would we poison you, that would upset the Boss greatly."

Aimee: "What do you mean? I have never meant anything to anyone so why would your boss care? The only people that care somewhat happens to me is my brother, Ray."

Lance: s**t, what is this? What kind of life has this girl to talk like that?

"I cannot tell you, the only one that can tell you is my Boss. I bet he'll be by to see you in a while and then you can ask him anything you want to know, I'm just here to keep an eye on you."

Aimee: "Right, what it be to ask too much if I ask you to help me?"

Lance: "Well, that depends on what help you want?"

Aimee: "I need water and cloth and a clean shirt."

Lance: "Sure thing but why?"

No one better not has laid a hand on her here; there will be hell to pay. Everyone was instructed not to harm her.

Aimee: "I don't care if you know but you can't look okay? I have some wounds from yesterday that I need to clean and the pain is almost too much to bear. Would be nice with something for the pain if you got any."

Lance: "Sure, I'll make some arrangements. Would you like some help dressing your wounds? I could ask my bosses' sister to help you."

Aimee: "I would like that, Thank you! It is hard to reach them since most of them are on my back."

Lance POV

*Mind link conversation with Zach*

Lance: Hey Boss, the girl wishes for water, cloth, and a shirt because she needs to clean some wounds.

Zach: WHAT THE f**k DID YOU JUST SAY?! I f*****g DIDN'T ORDER HER HURT!! How hurt is she??

Lance: I don't know. I haven't seen it. She said it was from yesterday.

Zach: f**k!! Get Jess and get her to help my baby and get her what she needs to Jess. Order Jess to get a good look at her and find out who did that to her so I can get some damn revenge! Tell Jess to get one of my shirts to her; that way, she should be comfortable with my scent all around her.

*End of Mind link conversation with Zach*

*Mind link conversation with Jess*

Lance: Jess, we need help with a young girl; if you haven't heard, your brother is on the warpath one minute and the other all love dovely.

Jess: Yeah, yeah, I heard and got an ear full over the mind link from the alpha male himself, other vice known as Zach, ha ha ha … I'm on my way with everything that she might need.

*End of Mind link conversation with Jess*