Her Forbidden Alpha
Chapter25　The Monsters Lair

Zidane glared down at the body of the Latina woman, she was barely alive, he wanted to tearher to bits but she was rather useful and she had injected Scarlett with wolfsbane. He smiled coldly,placing his foot on her head. A small whimper left her lips and he pressed harder.

“Because of what you managed to do... I will let you live a little while longer.” He said. Using heras a stepping stool he stepped over her, sending an eruption of pain through her under his weight.

The wolves who had meant to chase Scarlett and that wretched Alpha were cowering as theyknelt before him in a line. Despite the blood splattered across his suit and the deep scratches thatScarlett had left him with - Zidane looked calm and composed, but all the men there knew that acalm Zidane was dangerous.

“None of you were able to stop two kids... two fucking kids...” He hissed, his voice poisonous ashe approached the wolves. Cade too knelt there despite his injuries.

“Alpha they had help-" The man did not live to finish his sentence as Zidane ripped his headfrom his body.

“I do not need incompetent wolves to serve me!” He spat, moving on to the next one his clawscame out and he ripped the man's heart out.

“I need wolves who are strong... and get the fucking job done!” As he spoke he went along theline; gouging one man's eyes out, tearing the next one's intestines out, another one lost his armsand legs. Some died instantly others writhed in agony before death came.

Cade was the only one left after Zidane was done murdering eleven men, several had beenkilled by Rafael's men and now another eleven were gone. Cade looked at the hall that now lookedlike an ocean of blood, the coppery smell strong in the air overcoming the smell of fear that hadlingered previously. Things were only getting worse...

“Fools, all of them.” Zidane said glaring at Cade. “Find out the name of the Alpha who helpedthem.”

“Yes Alpha.” Cade said bowing to him before he got up and staggered from the hall. Zidaneturned back to the woman.

“Maya... get this place cleaned up.” He said to the woman who was barely alive. “If it's not donesoon, you'll be joining them.”

She struggled to get up, Elijah had hurt her brutally and her bones would need time to heal.

“S-sorry..." She whimpered as he repeatedly slammed her face-first onto her hands. The nailspiercing her cheeks, her forehead, her lips, she did her best to protect her eyes. The pain of eachslam making her dizzy.

“You were made for this! Do you hear me?! The only reason you were given to me was for myentertainment! I should have been given an heir! An Alpha!” Zidane shrieked. Scarlett said no more,she knew when he became like this there was nothing more to say, he would only stop when he'dhad enough.

The pain was growing. He slammed her tiny body across the room, wrenching her hands withthe screws off the table. The scream of agony that tore from her throat only fuelled him further, hepicked up a hammer approaching her.

“You useless little bitch, I think I will tell your mother you're gone for a few weeks for training,don't you agree?” He hissed, slamming the hammer down on her knees. The sickening sound ofbones being crushed loud in their ears. She sobbed silently, her entire body screamed in pain. Herheart hurt, the pain was dizzying, she couldn't breathe.

But he did not stop, even when she huddled into a foetal position repeatedly telling herself shewas ok - that nothing was happening. Her eyes tightly shut, Zidane continued his screaming abuse.

“Let's just see how much you can take! Maybe you are better off dead!” With each strike of thehammer; to her ankles, her elbows, even her hands, only pushing the nails deeper into her skin. Heseemed to grow excited, he would never hit her head, wanting her to stay conscious whilst hetortured her.

Her body began going numb, the pain was too much to comprehend. He would not stop, henever did because she would heal quickly. She wondered if the moon goddess hated her? Was she abad child? Did she do something to deserve this?

Her tears had stopped, and Zidane had grown bored of the hammer. He was breathing hard,his hair falling in front of his face, sweat coating his face. He hated how she seemed to handle it,hated that the determination never faded from her disgusting green eyes.

“You're a fucking freak!” He spat. Looking around the room a smile spread across his face whenhe grabbed a knife, one he kept coated with wolfsbane. At least this took her longer to heal from.

He approached her, grabbing her wrist and began carving long deep gashes down her armsand legs. Slamming his fist across her head, making her see black spots, he slashed her back severaltimes before he threw the knife down. He could see her wounds already closing up, he would usesomething to keep her in pain for a while longer.

“You were hungry, weren't you?” He said now dragging her around to face him, stroking herhair that was now more a deep red coated with her own blood. Her skin was littered with bruises,wounds and blood. She was no longer recognisable.

Her wide green eyes filled with fear did not even blink when he stroked her hair, it never meantanything good.

“Let me go get you food.” He whispered, playing a soft kiss on her forehead. Her lip quivered ashe left the room quickly, her body was agony and she wished she would just die. Was hell as painfulas this? She'd rather Selene let her go to hell for her sins. If only she told her what her sins werethough, she would promise not to do them ever again.

She heard the door opening and Zidane stood there, a cruel smile on his face.

“Look I got you some food princess.” He said. She looked up, he indeed had a pot in his hand,with the dim lighting and her blurry vision she saw him open it. Had she been a good girl? That hewanted to give her food?

“Say thank you.” He said glaring at her, his eyes turning dark green once again.

“Th-thankyou papa.” She whispered, a cold smile crossed his lips.

“Here.” He said, raising the jar he poured its content onto her. She screamed as the powderysubstance hit her, the strong smell of chilli flakes hit her before the stinging agonising pain thaterupted from her wounds. The chilli embedded into them, she hadn't expected it and her eyes hadbeen wide open.

She writhed and screamed in pain, scratching at her eyes and arms trying to rid herself of thepain. Zidane watched her laughing psychotically.

“Sleep well princess.” He said icily before turning and walking out the room, leaving the littleeight-year-old crying and screaming as she convulsed in pain on the cold hard floor...

END OF FLASHBACK

Zidane glared at the darkness around him, how had he missed such an obvious clue? Herhealing ability was not normal. If it were not for that witch who told him about his firstborn beingspecial, that she was blessed by the moon goddess, he would not have even known she was stillalive. Jessica had faked their death rather well... When he found her, he was going to tear her aparttoo...00000000000000O