Filed to story: Sorry Alpha I Am Wolfless Novel
“OK.” The girl just obeyed him and did as he told her to. She was like a puppet to him. A puppet that he had full control over.
“It is so much easier when you monsters do what you are told.” There was a hint of mirth in the man’s voice. “Then again, I do enjoy a fight from time to time.”
“I will do as you wish, Master.” She was completely brainwashed by this man. And I wasn’t able to see him at all. His robes and the hood that was pulled up on them, hid him completely. All I could analyze was his voice. It was deep and commanding while also soft. He was not yelling or raising his voice, he was able to command this from her without much effort. However, there wasn’t anything unique about the voice. It sounded like so many other men in the world. So many men that I knew.
“You can start by screaming when the time comes.” I didn’t see it, but I could tell that he was smiling. I could hear it in his voice.
“Yes, Master. I will scream. Do what you will with me.”
I thought that he was going to take advantage of her. I thought that he was going to force himself on her in the most brutal of ways. But that wasn’t it. In truth, I would have preferred that to what I did see.
The man took out a knife. He used it to start carving a symbol into her head. The moment that he was done, it glowed for a brief second. Whatever he had just done, the symbol had taken effect.
With tears in her eyes, some streaming down her cheeks, Andrea just laid there silent as the man started to carve another symbol into her chest. He had needed to cut the top of her dress and rip it open to accomplish this part of the task.
Andrea didn’t say or do anything while the man put another mark on her. She didn’t flinch, she didn’t cry out, nothing. Just the silent tears running down her cheeks.
“You monsters look quite human most of the time, don’t you?” The man cupped her breast and squeezed it briefly.
“We have to. We live with humans.” The girl was answering him in the manner that he wanted to be answered.
“Still, some of you are clearly not human. The colors of the hair or the eyes are just impossible. You are almost perfect. In truth, if it weren’t for the magic that makes you different, no one could tell with you.” He pinched her nipple between his gloved fingers before letting her breast go altogether. “Are you ready to die, witch?” He sounded excited as he asked her this.
“No.” She spoke honestly and not in the manner that he wanted. His hypnotism was not powerful enough for that one.
“Well, too bad.” He laughed. I think he liked the answer that he got. “You will be dead soon enough. Go ahead and scream, if you can.”
With that his hand flashed out so quickly that I barely saw it. The light reflected off the blade in his hand as he slashed it across her throat. I had heard Andrea take a breath and prepare to scream, but he had already cut her throat so deeply that she couldn’t manage it. It was all coming out as nothing more than breathless puffs until she couldn’t draw a breath anymore.
“I know you’re in there. And I know that you will feel all of this.” He leaned in close to her and kissed her cheek. “I am going to enjoy this.”
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Talia
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The man started to collect her blood then. He turned her over and let it pour into a bucket of sorts. From there, he started to mix the blood with something that was in a flask. He pulled the metal container from his pocket and made the blood glow.
Once the glowing was dimmed but still there, the man used a long wooden pen to write the words into the sand. He had poured the blood mixture into the top of the pen, and it was actually acting as if it were ink for the pen. The words, which I had read before, appeared to glow for a moment and then faded almost instantly.
“That will do it.” The man said as he walked back to where the girl was laying on the beach. “The message has been left.” He was sounding like some strange mixture of excited and angry. I guess there really wasn’t that much of a difference between emotions when they were running wild. “Oh look, that bitch that you were waiting for is here.” With that, there was a small whimper from Andrea. She was still alive, and there was nothing that I could do. “Oh, yes. She is here. Let me do something that I don’t usually do. Then again, picking someone off of the street isn’t what I usually do either. We all like to be a little more careful than that.” He was laughing but it was giving me goosebumps. I did not like the sound of that man’s laughter at all.
As I watched, the man started to rip open the rest of Andrea’s dress. I saw that the girl was not wearing a bra at all, but she did have on a pair of soft pink panties. The man seemed to be appalled by the choice of underwear the girl had made. He grabbed them with a scoff and ripped them off of her.
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“Ngh!” She cried out in pain from the force of the clothes being pulled away.
“This is dirty, but I can use a cleansing rune.” His voice was coming out with more of that disturbing laughter. “You can think of it as a mercy that I am giving you. This is definitely something that I would never do for just anyone.”
Before I could process what was happening, the man was on top of her. He was taking advantage of her now. I had thought that this was going to happen earlier, but he had cut her. And I thought that the cutting was bad. This though, knowing that she was being so thoroughly brutalized by this man, I couldn’t handle it.
I wanted to stop him, but I couldn’t. I could not move. I was not able to interact with what was happening at all, it was like I was the camera that was filming this horror movie in front of me. I couldn’t make them hear me or see me. I couldn’t do anything at all.
I watched as the man slammed in and out of her. She didn’t say anything. She didn’t cry out in pain or anything. But she did cry. The rivers of tears were still flowing down her cheeks and didn’t look like she was going to stop anytime soon.
鈥楢NDREA!’ I screamed her name inside my head. It was all that I could do. I wanted to stop this. I wanted to help her. And I wanted to wake up and make this nightmare end. 鈥楢NDREA!’
After the man seemed to be satisfied, I watched as he pulled away from her. I never even saw anything from his body, just hers when he was not laying on top of her. And on that body there were bruises. Marks from his fingers and hands. Bruises on her legs from his legs and his hands. I didn’t know how those bruises got there, or why they were already so prominent, but they were. And I knew that she had to have suffered that entire time.
鈥楢NDREA!’ I called out for her in my head again. 鈥楢NDREA!’ It wasn’t helping. And it wasn’t stopping the man.
“I am going to finish this now.” The man’s voice finally struck me. This was the first time that he let himself slide. There was now something remarkable about it. There was an accent in it. Only I didn’t know where it was from. I couldn’t place it. “Goodbye, monster girl. You were a decent fuck. Too bad you belonged to the wrong team.”
As I watched, the man punched straight through her chest. I would have thought that he would have cut her open to get the heart out like the other killers had. Or I thought that they had. But no. I was wrong. This man punched into her chest and moments later pulled out her heart.
The dream started to fade after that. And it was all moving quickly. The man rinsed his hands and the heart in the water before running away from the body. He didn’t put much effort into the kill as the others seemed to have done, but he had done all the same things, and more.
The moment that the man ran away though, I heard a woman screaming in the distance.
“ANDREA!” For a moment, I thought that it was me. “ANDREA!” I never saw the woman, but Andrea’s date, Ashlynn, had found her. “ANDREA!” She was screaming and sobbing when she found her. I knew that she had to have been devastated when she found the girl laying in the sand.
By that point, it was like I was floating away into the sky while things faded away. I couldn’t see what was going on anymore.