Rage
"Raising my hand, I took a deep breath, and suddenly a sharp knife passed through my hand. I stumbled and nearly fell to my knees. Six men emerged: Desmond, Alex, Mark, Ethan, Sarah, and another man, whose name I later learned was Lanky. They all had frowns on their faces, and when they saw the mess on the floor, they were shocked. 'Sandra, what are you doing here?' Alex asked the young, shivering girl. The girl looked really shocked and traumatized. Her eyes closed, and she collapsed in Alex's arms.
'Sandra! Sandra!!!!' He growled out in pain. I smiled, wondering if the girl was one of the children his mistresses gave birth to. 'Is everything alright, Alpha? Are you hurt!?' I asked and burst into hysterical laughter.
The men were surprised to see me laughing, but Alex looked far more furious. 'Take Sandra out of here!' He ordered Sarah, and the female guard quickly carried the passed-out girl away from the room. 'What happened here?' He tilted his head toward my side.
'Nothing much, Your Highness! I was just getting bored, and your guards didn't know how to mind their business!' I replied nonchalantly and waved my hands at him.
He didn't look pleased at all, and with a snap of his finger, I fell to the floor. I wasn't expecting much, and the impact of the fall made me spit out blood. 'Oh! The strong Alexander has some tricks up his sleeves!' I taunted and stood up.
'I told you not to underestimate her! Look at what you have caused now. If you hadn't thought of her as a child, all this wouldn't have happened. Didn't I tell you to keep her in the electric cage?' Mark whispered to Ethan harshly.
'I kept her in the electric cage, Sarah and some other men are my witnesses. I just can't explain how she managed to escape. Who is she exactly?' The confused Ethan asked. He got an 'I don't know' nod from Mark in return.
'Who is that?' Lanky asked Desmond. Lanky is a muscular man, but compared to Desmond, he isn't huge. He was tall, fair in complexion, with a broad face, pointed lips, cherry red lips, and he was handsome. But compared to Alexander, he didn't look so devilish. In fact, he looked like an angel, like a harmless butterfly, but sadly enough, I judged him too soon.
'She is Alex's new mistress, and she claimed to be cursed by a witch,' Desmond replied and continued to watch the battle going on between Alex and me. 'She looks mysterious and interesting!' Lanky smiled, revealing his deep dimples.
His dimples made him look really enchanting and handsome. Desmond tilted his head to face his second-best friend. 'Lanky, are you alright? Are you already falling for Alex's plaything? Don't forget that you are in a relationship with my cousin,' he said, his voice filled with warnings and threats.
'Hey! Don't threaten me, man! I didn't say I was going to break your cousin's heart. I was just admiring her heavenly beauty.' Lanky replied with a menacing voice.
'Heavenly beauty my foot! It is surely from the devil himself!' Desmond replied with a scowl. … 'I accepted you into my house, but what did I get in return? You killed my guards! You even wanted to kill my little niece! Don't you have compassion? What has the little girl done to hurt you?' He asked, his voice sounding tense.
'Indeed, she is a little girl! But it is also fun to kill!' I replied and smiled mischievously. Alex got angry, and he wanted to stab me. I decided to use this opportunity, and I began to throw fireballs at him. The men were surprised to see my incredible abilities, but Alex looked so angry, he just wanted to have a pounce on my flesh, and he kept attacking me, dodging all the fireballs I threw at him.
At last, he caught up to me, and the man angrily pushed me to the floor. He climbed on top of me and began to punch me aggressively. He didn't pause for a single minute, and he kept redecorating my face. But as much as he punched me, I still put on a tough face.
'Is that all you've got?' I taunted him, and he punched my face harder. I burst into laughter and spit blood in his face. The man, raising one of his fingers, raised me from the ground. He pressed his hands together, and I nearly passed out. I tried to use the tricks that my creator, Dragoni, had taught me, but Alex kept predicting all my moves, and he was ready for it. At some point, I couldn't help but wonder if he could read minds.
He squeezed the life out of me and then threw me to the floor. Before I was able to move, Ethan and Mark held me tightly, and they pushed me into my cell.
I looked at Alex with a deadly glare, and he also looked at me, his eyes challenging me to do my worst. I was tied to a chair, and I couldn't move my limbs. I sat still, waiting for my next move. 'Make sure you punish her till she pukes out all the blood in her body!' Alex ordered the guards, and they nodded. He gave me one last look before he left the room.
'I would need to change the guards! Your men are becoming unbearable! How can a lady kill all of them? And how did she get out of her cell?' Desmond demanded.
'We are sorry, Gamma. We will be extra careful next time.' They both replied cordially.
'You better be, or else you will know what it feels like to spend a day in hell!' He growled at them, while Lanky kept staring at me. 'It is a good feeling! Don't paint hell as a bad place! You would really enjoy it, and the demons would treat you well. They would turn you into a fine and strong warrior. Tch tch!' I replied and clicked my tongue.
Desmond turned to face me, a deadly look on his face."