Filed To Story: Their Bullied and Broken Mate by Teri Petry
I texted Jason to see if he was up, and he said he had been up for quite a while. I told him the plan and he said he would meet us at the cell house. I asked him to bring Rico and Nick with him, and he said he would. I called the kitchen in the pack house and asked to have an Omega bring us lots of coffee and pastries for breakfast, and ordered lunch for us all later. I left Mel a note, and once Loki returned, we left for the cell house. “You ready for this?” I asked my twin. He chuckled and said, “Fuck yes! I’ve been waiting for this since the day we found her. It’s Showtime bro!” I had to laugh with him because he was barely awake, and excited about inflicting pain. That was Loki for you, hot-headed and always ready to fuck shit up.
Everyone was ready for us when we walked up to the cell house, and Loki smacked Jason on the ass and said, “Let’s fuck shit up boys!” He practically danced down the cell halls and taunted each of the Carters and Mystic Shadows people. “Where do we start first? Do we start with the sniveling daddy? The weak ass snitch of a brother? OH! I know. How about the half dead Alpha? It doesn’t matter to me because you are all solid pieces of shit!” Jason giggled at Loki’s antics and that just fueled the fire for Loki.
“HOT DAMN! You know you’re garbage when your own flesh and blood laughs at the fact you are about to experience agony. How does that make you douchebags feel? I shook my head and told Loki to go to the guard room. We needed to figure out a plan of order, and I wanted the first to be Eric. Loki wanted David, and Jason wanted Todd. We agreed we would all handle Eric and David together as a team. Loki would handle Michael first. I would have Thomas, and Jason would have his way with Todd. Then Nick and Rico just had to speak up. “Alpha’s, I think we should all be together with each one. That way, information doesn’t get messed up. We can do 2 at a time if that would speed things up, but I don’t think we should do it separately.” Rico confessed. He was right, and dammit I hated that fact. “Fine, Todd and Michael first. They will be quick to break. First though, breakfast is here.”
We ate with haste, and didn’t speak a word. After the last of us were finished, Rico and Nick went to fetch our entertainment. I ran to the bathroom and threw some water on my face. I had a short conversation with my wolf, and he agreed not to try to force himself forward, and I promised to let him in on the fun when we brought in Eric, David and Thomas.
We needed to come to an understanding before going into this. If not, Rocko wouldn’t fuck around and would kill them instantly, no matter what Mel wanted. When Loki and I agreed to her terms and wishes, I felt hesitant. I wanted to do as she wanted, but there are a few of them that I could have just killed instantly. If we killed the lower heads on the totem pole, it gave us more time to torture the big heads on the top of them. I went into a closet outside the ‘interview room’ and grabbed a large duffel bag filled with things to induce persuasion. I walked into the room as the brothers were being shackled to their chairs, and tossed the bag on the metal table. It landed on the table with a loud clang.
I unzipped the bag and started unloading the items onto the normal cart with the regular ‘tools’. The brothers’ eyes went wide with fear when they saw the items I was placing on the cart. A small bat wrapped in barbed wire, ice picks with very sharp ends, large wire cutters, silver knives, bamboo slivers, and my favorite, the branding irons. We had 2. One with a B on it and one with a M. I planned to use the M and mark these bastards all over their bodies. They would have to look at the initials of the person they hurt for years until the day we decided to let them die. I asked Jason and Nick to go and grab the fire pit from the next room and to get it lit. Once the fire was going well and strong, I placed the iron on the fire. I wasn’t playing around anymore.
“Gentlemen, we all know why we are here, right? If not, let me read this little bit of information that has been handed down by the Royal Council, who have not only found no need to do a deeper investigation after seeing my mates’ memories, BUT have already handed down the sentencing and finding your dumbasses guilty.” Loki started.
“Now, let me read this: By my right of implementing Royal decree, I, Iris Becker, Head Elder of the Royal Council, do find that the accused, Alpha Scott Thomas, Beta David Carter, his sons, Thomas, Eric, Michael and Todd, Lisa Montana and any and all warriors or pack members of Mystic Shadows, hereby are guilty of years of torment, torture, physical, mental and sexual abuse, and misconduct of the running and representing a pack under the watch of their Royal Majesties, Alpha Dezmond Micheals and Luna Rhea Micahels. The sentencing is as follows: Any and all persons and wolves listed in this judgment shall face the following: The Alpha, Beta and his sons shall face execution. This execution is to be at the discretion of the Alpha’s Loki and Liam Young of Blood Moon. Lisa Montana and Nadine Young’s fate will fall upon the wishes of Luna Melian Carter, the victim and mate of Loki and Liam Young. Constance Carter will face execution as well. This judgment is final and an appeal will not be an option,” Loki finished.
Once his final words left his lips, I picked up the barbed wire bat and smashed it across Todd’s face. Without hesitation, I turned and gave Michael the same smack. Both of them screamed in pain, and it was like music to my ears.
Sins of the little brother
TRIGGER WARNING! GRAPHIC TORTURE AND VIOLENCE IN THE NEXT FEW CHAPTERS.
*Loki POV*
As I finished reading their judgment, I saw a look on Liam’s face that I hadn’t seen in years. He couldn’t wait to start giving them what they had coming. I had barely gotten the words out before he had taken the barbed wire bat and smacked Todd and Michael upside the heads with it. He then went for their groin area, grinding the barbed wire into their penis.
We had stripped them down to their underwear before strapping them to the chairs, so there was barely anything to protect them from contact. Michael started pleading for his life, and spilling his guts about how they were forced. His word vomit was falling on deaf ears as Liam dropped the bat on the floor and grabbed the small whip with silver threaded into the tips.
He started to play with them by taking the whip and just rubbing it on their skin. Todd had tears running down his eyes but sat as still as a tree, his eyes looking straight forward. Michael, however, was shaking like a leaf and continued to beg for mercy. “MERCY?!?! You want mercy? That’s laughable. Where was the mercy when you took pleasure in beating and starving a 5-year-old little girl? Where was the mercy when you treated your own flesh and blood like a whipping post? Where was mercy when she pleaded for it? You will get zero mercy here.” Liam said in a calm monotone voice. He had no emotion whatsoever in his voice or on his face.
I knew Rocko was on the surface, and influencing Liam’s weapon choices, but his demeanor was something much different. Much more sinister. A sly grin spread across his face and he pulled back the whip and slammed it against Todd’s chest. The welts instantly blistered from the silver, and Todd let out an agonizing moan. I guess a tough man wasn’t so tough after all. Liam continued hitting Todd over and over with the whip, not caring where it landed. With every contact, Todd would moan, but wouldn’t release a scream. I knew that was what my brother wanted, and so did I. I wanted them to scream and beg for their lives.
Liam was now covered in Todd’s blood, and he moved over to Michael. He crouched down to be at eye level with Michael, and in a low growl he said, “Will you moan like your brother or will you scream like the bitch boy you are?” Without waiting for an answer, Liam wailed at him with the whip. Relentlessly hitting him over and over. I noticed out of the corner of my eye that Jason had started looking at the floor, unable to watch.
I heard Nick ask him if he was alright to stay, and he answered, “Yeah, I’ll be fine. They deserve this.” One thing was for sure, Jason didn’t need physical punishment for his past actions, he mentally punished himself every day. I heard Liam scream in frustration as he threw the whip across the room. He stormed out and went into the hallway. I signaled Rico to follow him and I picked up where Liam left off, but this time I chose the large wire cutters.
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