Chapter 50 Chapter 50

Chapter 50 Chapter 50
Draven's POV: Two weeks earlier. The day Amil gave birth.

Rage coursed through my veins like fire. He was a child, and his own mother abused him, with needles.

The fear and panic I saw and felt from him. I wanted nothing more than to just hold him. But I wanted to know why she kept him for four years, just to abuse him before giving him to his grandmother.

When I walked out of that room, I was dead set on killing her. My brothers knew that when I walked through the hallway, and out of the barracks where Count Reginald was still arguing with his daughter.

They followed me out, as did the others. I couldn't hear anything anyone was saying. My rage was too loud and my body seemed to move on its own as I got close enough to punch her.

She went flying after my first connected withher face before I punched my love's father.

I stared at them as they looked up at me from the ground as I stood over them. Their eyes were narrowed at me, anger pooling in their eyes.

"What the fuck did you do to him?" I ordered. I want to know the full reasoning why she abused Amil. "Because he was born a Villain? Or was it because he wasn't born an Alpha?"

"Who the fuck are you?" She asked, her grey eyes filling with anger as she stood to her feet.

"Your son's fated Alpha. Now tell me. What. Did. You. Do?" My tone was dark, darker than it had ever gotten when I was enraged.

"You love that abomination?" Her words made my blood boil.

"Abomination? If anyone here is an abomination, it's you. He's the best thing that has ever happened to me. So yes, I do love him. I love him enough that if he gave me the order to die, I would without hesitation. I love him enough, that I would do anything to make him happy."

She smirks, a wicked motion that told me she was about to say something that would make me want to rip her head off. "He's a monster. Being able to bring the dead back to life. Being able to control the dead. He can do everything a god can do. I abused him, to keep him from falling in love. Because he fell in love, those powers of his would only grow stronger."

"I did what I did to keep our world safe from him. He might not remember, but I wouldn't just use needles on him. No, I burned him. I cut his skin just light enough that his skin wouldn't scar. Every torture method you could think of, I used on him."

Red was all I saw before I lundged at her and wrapped my hand around her neck, choking her as she clawed at my arm and kicked her feet.

Her eyes filled with fear as her face lost its color. Her husband tried to make me let go, but I didn't move, not even an inch. He's fucking weak.

My hand closed around her throat slowly, until I heard something break before her body went limp and she dangled in the air before I threw her lifeless body to the ground.

I turned my attention to the man who stared at his dead wife, before looking at me with eyes wide with a terror so pure, it was almost amusing.

Watching people suffer was never something I liked doing, but this, this was fun. Seeing his eyes fill with horror as I slowly made my way towards him, filled me with the kind of satisfaction I have never felt before.

He let her abuse my beloved. He didn't stop her. That means, he either watched, or held him down while she did all the work. He won't be leaving this place alive.

He tried to run, but I grabbed his arm and pulled him towards me before wrapping my hand around his throat, and ripped his head off, slowly.

I've never had this much fun before. Killing them, felt exillerating. I almost want Amil to bring them back to life, just so I could do it again.

No one tried to stop me. When I turned to look at them after I was done ripping my love's fathers head off, my uncle was standing next to the count, watching me.

"Feel better now?" He asked.

I threw the head and body next to the woman before walking up to him. "A bit. I kind of want to do it again."

"I don't blame you."

"You heard what she did to him?"

He nodded. "Yes. I would say I'm surprised by what she did, but she was born a Villain. We Villains, have the tendency to be ruthless to things we don't like, or we hate. And she hated the fact that her son was not only born a Villain, but also an Omega."

"Was Amil her only child?"

"No. She had three more sons after him, and a daughter. All born Heroes, and Alphas. They never shared her hatred. I contacted them. They will be here in two weeks. She never mentioned him to them."

"Draven! They're here!" Yari came running out of the barracks yelling.

Happiness flooded through me and I followed him to the room. When we got there, Amil was holding three tiny little babies, looking far too small to be able to survive on their own.

"Three perfectly healthy little babies. Two sons, and a daughter. Congratulations. You're now a father." The doctor said as he patted my shoulder walking out of the room.

It took me a minute before walking in, and walking up to the bed, basically running over to Amil. I'm a father, of triplets.

I had a feeling they would be really small, but they're so tiny, I could fit all three of them in the palm of my hand at once.

The doctor said they're healthy. Did Evaine check on them to make sure?

My Uncle, brothers, and his grandfather all came into the room to see them. I didn't realize they had followed me into the barracks.

"What happened, to, you know?" Amil asked cautiously as he looked at me. Gods he's fucking beautiful even after he was just cut into to have our sons and daughter.

I hesitated for a second, before looking at him. "I killed them. Your mother, said she did worse things to you, than just use the needles. I couldn't hold back anymore. I'm sorry."

He stared at me for a moment, before looking down at our babies who were sleeping peacefully in his hands. Then he looked back up at me. "It's okay. I got my answers. I just hope, that they realized their mistakes before they died, and if not, then, well that's on them. I won't worry about them anymore."

"There is something I need to tell you." My Uncle said, and we both looked at him.

"What is it?" Amil asked him.

"This will come as a shock to you, since you're used to being the only child. But you have four younger siblings."