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Scar

“I hate you,” I screamed, my voice breaking with pain and fury. “I hate you so much.”

“I hate you more,” he replied, his hand on the door handle. “You can’t imagine how much I hate you.” With that, he opened the door and left.

My sobs filled the room. I bit my lip, regret and rage intertwining. This monster had destroyed everything. I wouldn’t just seek revenge on Nina, Lucas would pay too. I would make his life a living hell.

Night fell quickly. Dressed in black, I moved carefully through the shadows, checking every direction to ensure I wasn’t followed.

“Felix,” I whispered as I reached the designated meeting point.

“I’m here and ready,” Felix responded. To my surprise, five figures stood waiting—more than I had expected. But what shocked me even more was that all of them were naked.

“You’re ready,” I smirked. “I can see that. Let’s go.”

We approached the cell, an eerie silence enveloping us. No guards. Not a single sentinel stood watch. The absence was so complete, so deliberate, that it felt orchestrated.

My mind immediately turned to Lucas. Only he could manipulate the prison’s security with such precision.

“Did you inform the Alpha about your plan?” Felix asked, and I nodded.

“No, but I only told him I came to see you,” I responded.

“Good,” he nodded. “No guards to stop us.”

We moved deeper into the detention area. The cell loomed before us—a dark, putrid space that seemed to breathe with its own malevolent history.

We stopped, thinking of how to enter the cell, when I noticed an unexpected detail. The lock hung loosely, almost intentionally unsecured. I smiled. Lucas must have wanted to teach Nina a lesson as well.

I removed the lock, and the cell door creaked open with a haunting groan that echoed my internal turmoil.

“Hello, dear,” I whispered, my voice trembling with a mixture of rage and wounded vulnerability. She stirred, her eyes fluttering open in a mixture of terror and disbelief when they landed on me.

“You miss me?” I taunted, my words dripping with bitter sarcasm that barely concealed the deep pain beneath.

Her face went pale. “Wh—what are you doing here?” Nina asked, her voice quivering with fear, her body pressed against the cold cell wall.

“URGH,” I muttered, a sound that was half-laugh, half-sob. “I feel hurt.” The words were simple, but they carried the weight of profound betrayal.

“What the heck are you doing here, Scar?” she whispered, desperation creeping into her tone. “Get out.”

“I’m here to entertain you, honey. I know you must be missing this,” I stated. “But don’t worry, you’ll have your fill.”

“Missing what?” she asked, inching backward.

“Come in,” I ordered. Her body went rigid with shock. She wanted to speak, but the words wouldn’t come. I could smell her fear in the air.

Her eyes darted frantically around the cell, searching for an escape that didn’t exist. Her breathing quickened, each breath shallow and ragged, as if trying to hold onto the last remnants of her courage.

Trembling, she pressed herself against the cold, unforgiving wall, her face a mask of terror and disbelief.

“They are all here for you, darling,” I said, smiling. “Praise me.”

“No,” she finally found her voice. “I don’t want this. I’m sorry. Let me go, please.”

“Sorry!” I muttered coldly. “Forgiveness is a sin, and you know it.”

“Forgive me, Scar.” She kept begging over and over again.

“You should’ve known the consequences of crossing me,” I sighed, fed up with her dramatics. “I will never forgive anyone who hurt me.”

“I wasn’t the only one who hurt you, Scar,” she pleaded, her eyes glistening with desperate tears. “I was just scared at that time. If anything, you should take your revenge on Lucas, not me.”

I scoffed. I would definitely take my revenge on him. All I needed right now was patience.

I would slowly break him piece by piece before getting rid of him. But for now, I would do anything to see Nina suffer.

“Go get her.”

Nina’s body trembled as Felix and the others approached. Her wide eyes darted between them, pure terror clouding her face.

She scrambled back against the cold stone wall, pressing herself into the shadows as if they could swallow her whole.

“I will make sure I satisfy you, Honey,” Felix’s creepy voice filled the cell as he grabbed her leg.

“Stay away from me,” she stammered. “Scar, please—”

Felix let out a low chuckle. “What’s wrong, darling? You look terrified.”

“Don’t do this,” she struggled hard.

“The more you struggle, the more fun this is for us,” another voice sneered.

“I’m the Beta’s mate,” Nina blurted out desperately. “You can’t touch me, he’ll come for me!”

I stepped forward, tilting my head as I regarded her trembling form. “And where is your precious mate now?” I taunted. “Oh, that’s right, he’s not here to save you. Just like no one was there to save me when you betrayed me.”

Her breath hitched. “Scar, please—”

I crouched down in front of her, my gaze piercing through her fear. “I want you to remember this night, Nina. Every second of it. Because this is only the beginning.”

Tears welled in her eyes, but I felt nothing. No sympathy. No remorse. Just the thrill of watching her crumble under the weight of her own helplessness.

“Take your time,” I told Felix and the others. “Make sure she never forgets what it feels like to be powerless.”

With a flick of my wrist, Felix and the others seized her. Nina shrieked as they dragged her across the stone floor, kicking and screaming, but she was no match for them.

She gasped, eyes darting around wildly. “No… please…”

I laughed coldly. “Oh, you should save your begging, Nina. No one’s coming for you.”

With a harsh thrust, he penetrated her, causing her to scream.

“Scream harder, honey,” I said, excitement filling me. My body shivers with desire as I feel the thrill in her pain.

Her voice grew hoarse, and her struggles weakened. I reveled in her despair, savoring every moment of her torment. This was power, pure and unadulterated, and I was its master. “More. I want more.”

Felix turned her around before thrusting her from behind. The onlookers watched with a mix of anticipation and satisfaction, their eyes glinting with cruel delight.

Some exchanged knowing glances. Others stood silently, their faces inscrutable, but every one of them felt the intoxicating rush of control as they witnessed her despair.

“I can’t wait, boss,” one of his boys said. “Let me have her anus.”

“Sure.”

Nina screamed even louder, filled with horror as they both penetrated her. I could see blood dripping from her anus.

“Use your mouth instead of screaming,” another one said as he thrust his rod into her mouth. “If you dare bite me, I will rip your head from your neck.”

I watched in amusement as they both took their turns using her as they wanted. Nina’s cries echoed through the cold cell, but her pleas fell on deaf ears.

The men continued their brutal assault, lost in their own twisted desires. As the torment intensified, Nina’s consciousness began to fade, her body succumbing to the overwhelming pain and horror.

They rose when they had their fill.

“How is it?” Felix asked.

“Good,” I responded with a smile. “I really enjoy it.”

“She is even sweeter than I thought,” Felix said. “I feel like coming every day just to have her hole.”

“Of course. Let’s do this. You all can leave. I need to talk to her.”

“Okay. Try not to get too lonely without us. Beauty. We’ll be back tomorrow.”

After Felix and his gang left, I approached Nina, who was already half-unconscious.

“Oops, you’re still breathing,” I mocked. “I thought you would have died by now. You’re so strong to have taken on five guys, honey.”

“I—” she struggled to say. “I—I—”

“Don’t bother yourself, honey. I know exactly what you wanted to say. You can’t kill me. I’ll make sure I kill you first. This is just the beginning, for both you and Lucas.”

My mind shifted to them. “And your ex-mate, including Alex. All of you shall face my wrath.”

Jack thinks an apology can fix everything. He’s wrong. I will make sure he understands the true cost of his sins.

“I—S.” Nothing would come out of her mouth.

I gently lifted her head and wiped the tears from her eyes. “You did well,” I whispered, my voice filled with a mix of pride and cruelty. “But remember, this is just the beginning.”

“Bye. See you tomorrow.” With that, I turned around, locked the cell door, and left her alone with her pain.