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Dear Omega,
It is my 19th birthday today.
Earlier, I saw your disgusting face. That made me so sick so I beated you infront of my parents and other packmembers. You cried but the hell I care. I was so pissed that I want to break you into pieces.
No one dared to get involve as you were screaming for help. It's not surprise cause all of us hated you.
You begged but I didn't listen. I enjoy hitting you. I enjoy every cries that escaped out of your mouth.
Cry more, Omega. Cry and beg more.
Hell if you do that?
That would be the greatest gift ever!
The future Alpha.
- Writer
