The Lycan Twins Abused Mate
Chapter 73

Shameless.

Revenge.

Ava's point of view.

If shameless were a person, Mr. Drake should be one. He hurt me badly and he expects me to put everything behind me. What a joke. I will punish everyone that hurts me. I enjoyed it when he fell on his knee and started begging me. He begs and fears for his life. A fierce man like him begs me. He told me he was a changed person. Can a person easily change? If he was truly a changed person as he claims, why did he still have so many s*x slaves? He was a terrible liar. "My beautiful daughter", I hear the nasty voice of my so-called father.

'Beautiful, uh? Daughter? Are you kidding me? I asked him. Tell me you are joking.

"My beautiful, Ava. Your father is deeply sorry for everything. I'm sorry for making you pass through hell. Please forgive me. I know I'm wrong, "he solicits. Please rescue me from here.

Hearing those words from the person I knew as a father is disgusting. Pleading and asking me for a favor is damn annoying. I have always loved him with all my heart. I took different jobs just to make him feel satisfied, but no matter what I did, it was never enough. He never loved or cared about me. I took care of his debts. I never once complain about how he lavishly spends the money I earn, but instead of loving me, he keeps loathing me. I desperately earned his love, but I never got it. All he showed me was hatred. He despises my gut. He even stops me from addressing him as my father. I have always lived in guilt because he makes me feel that I killed my mother. He's no different from the slave master, Mr. Drake.

"Please say something, my daughter," he enunciated. Forgive me, please.

"Daughter! Daughter!! Daughter!!!

"Can you stop calling me your daughter? I'm sick and tired of you calling me that. The time I earned for you to call me your daughter is gone. "Enough," I yelled out.

"What are you talking about, my darling daughter? He asked. Father knows he is wrong. Can you forgive your father this once? My honey, please give me a second chance.

My heart will never ache for a monster like them. Hearing my father beg and sob shamefully makes my hatred grow heftier. He keeps calling my name sweetly. Did he think I would be stridden to tears by his actions?

"You make me sick, Mr. Garcia. Enough. Please do not call me your daughter again. I'm no longer your daughter!!!!! I announced.

"Whattt!!! He screams. His expression betrays him. He showed that I was not his real daughter. That is why he treated me like that.

He quickly conceals it before speaking up. "I don't understand what you are talking about, Ava. Please, let's stop talking about this. Let's replace a way to leave this damn horrible place. I'm fed up here and I'm always treated like an animal. Please, let's leave here, my daughter.

It pisses me off and it irritates me when I hear him call me his daughter.

"Has he ever treated me like his flesh and blood?

"Has he ever cared for my well-being? He has never been nice to me. He felt hostility toward me. He doesn't want anything to do with me. He hated my soul. He's calling me his daughter only because he needs my help. Did he think I was going to forgive him? Does he think I have forgotten what he did to me? These chunks of trash in front of me disgust me.

"Daughter? Uh? Are you trying to fool me, Mr. Garcia? Have you ever treated me like your daughter? When have you treated me as your daughter? I yell. I was shaking with anger. Have you ever loved me? All that you know how to do best is t*****e me. You abused me. You did all sorts of barbaric things to me. You even sold me to a s*x slave master when you grew tired of me. Have you ever wondered what I go through here? Do you feel guilty about selling me? Do you regret doing those bad things to me?

I fed and clothed you. I treated you well. I will work hard to pay your deficits. Tell me, what did you use in repaying me? You pay me back with evil. I fucking hate you and I will never forgive you.

"I feel bad about selling you." I regret doing all those bad things to you. I regret hurting you. "Please, forgive this father of yours," he said. I'm sorry.

"You never feel regret. You were only trying to be remorseful because of the pain you were passing through. All you want is to use me to escape from here, and I will never allow that. "You must suffer more than when I am here," I declared. "You can't do this to me. "I'm your father and you're my daughter," he cried out. You must forgive me, no matter what I did to you as your father. Don't try to be an ungrateful child. I'm your father. I named you Ava.

Hahahaha. "Are you threatening me? Answer me, who the hell are you to tell me this? Are you my father? Are you my real father? Because I know a father will never treat his daughter the way you treated me.

"Tell me the fucking truth, Mr. Garcia. Are you my real father? Did you give birth to me?

I began to study his expression. He was speechless, not by my sudden attitude, but he was shocked by my question.

"What are you talking about? If I am not your father, then who else? I'm your father. I gave birth to you. "My wife, your mother, she gave birth to you," he mumbled. He was lying through his teeth.

"Oh, then tell me. Why did you maltreat me like that? Why did you despise me? I asked the lying monster.

"I never despise you." I know that everything I did to you was evil, but please forgive me. Forgive me for my evil deed. I'm your real father, and I regret hurting you."

I'm not sorry to break this news to you. I know you're not my real father. I already knew who my father was. So stop lying to me. I f*****g hate you, Mr. Garcia.

"What!!! Do you know everything already? He began to sob. Mucus was dripping out of his nose. I'm doomed. Who's going to release me from here? I'm sorry, Ava. Please forgive me. Please release me from this place. This place is evil. Mr. Drake is evil," he disclosed. I'm so sorry. Please, remember the good things I once did for you.

Hahaha. I never believed a day like this was going to happen. You're begging me to forgive you. I remember the day I once begged you like this not to sell me, but you rejected my plea. You even went as far as to kick and whack me. You asked me not to call you father. Enough of all this sobbing and begging. I'm done with you.

"Mr. Drake," as I call him.

"Yes, ma'am, I'm here." I'm at your service. What can I do for you? He inquired.

"I'm not here for all this nonsense," I utter. I want you to replace me a hefty, enormous guy. I want to teach Mr. Garcia Williams a lesson of his life. I want 10 guys. Do you have them? Are they available?

"Yes. Yes, I have them available, "he let out." I will be back with them.

When he left. I patiently sat and waited for him. Mr. Drake soon walks in with what I asked for. They are exactly what I asked for.

"Ma'am, they bow to me.

"Ma'am? This new name fits me.

I muttered, "Thank you for coming." You are not here for me, but for them, "I pointed my finger at them." Each of you is to serve these two men here.

"What are you talking about?" Mr. Drake beseeched. I never told you I'm gay. I'm a straight man.

"I know you're not gay, but you are not in a position to question me." Hello!!! Do what I ask you to do? I told the guys.

Mr. Drake and Mr. Garcia kept begging and screaming.

"Don't do this. "I once fed and clothed you," he screamed.

"I will do just that," I told him, smirking.

"You evil child, I should have killed you back then," he screams. You have the heart of a demon. I regret not killing you when I had the chance.

"I will be your worst nightmare," I sneer.

Mr. Drake crawls and holds my feet. "Please please", he screams in horror. Don't do this to me. I am scared. It will kill me.

I kicked him away before he was dragged by the five huge men. I watched them in amusement as they ripped away his clothes. They grab his fat, short legs before shoving themselves into his anus.

His scream. His beg. His cries add pleasure to me. My father was never released. They kept fucking him where he was hung. They keep switching roles to f**k them. Mr. Drake was lying on the floor. He was too weak to stand up. "Get me another set of men," I announce.

Another group of 10 men comes into the room. I walk into the bathroom to get clean water in the bowl.

"Ahh," Mr. Drake screams when I pour the water over his head.

I said, "He's awake, you can go on to take your pleasure from him."

"No. No. Don't come any closer. Please, Ava. I won't survive if they keep fucking me. Please, he pleads.

They both pleaded for their lives. My heart got shaken for a second, but when I remember the hell they made me pass through in their hands, I vow not to forgive them.

"Do it. I notified them. I took my seat and kept watching them. I saw blood drip out of Mr. Drake's hole. I watched as he was fighting for his life. I watch as they both struggle to live. This is just the beginning. I will never rest till they get what they both deserve. The tough men were sweating. They held them on their waists as they fucked them like there was no tomorrow. Before they were done, they both fainted like five times.

"You guys did a great job," I say. I'm well pleased. Now you guys are free to go. You are free from the prison you are trapped in. You are free to take anything you want to start a new life. Also, free all of the girls in the cell and tell them to leave and start a new life with whatever valuables they chose to take.

I waited till no one was in there again. The guards and everyone left. My ex-father and Mr. Drake were lying on the floor. Their whiff comes out low.

"Good, I like how they both end up like this." I walked inside the bathroom to get a pile of water. I pour it on their heads. They look at me with pleading faces.

I announced, "We are not done yet." I'm not yet satisfied.

I went in search of petrol. I took the lighter from the desk. I began to pour the petrol all over the house. Starting from the room they were in. They were watching in atrocity. They could only scream out a bit. They were too weak to walk. They could only watch as I wet the room with the petrol before lighting the fire.

I could hear their pleas and screams as I walked away from the fire.

"Boom!!!!!!!! I hear the fire sound with the mixture of their screams. I watch from afar as the building completely burns to ashes.

Their fears. Their screams. I love hearing them. I am finally pleased. I got my revenge. Screw them in hell.