Captive

The Prisoner

I arrive at the packhouse. I show myself in and head up to the conference room. It's large sits around 20. Max sits at one end and Sebastion on the other. They stare eachother down. Our Beta Jax to the left of Seb. A seat on the right open for me. Max has luke and carter on either side.I sit. Everyone stays silent. I link Jax wondering what going on.
"Whats going on?"
"Someone came looking for the girl."I cut the link. And speak aloud.

"Wheres the girl?"
"Infirmary." Seb states not breaking eye contact with my mate.
"She is stable?" I ask.
"Yes just monitoring because of her stress." He looks at me when he says it. As if to remind me I didn't hurt them. I nod.
"And the man?"
"With my father." He doesn't look in my direction once. He and Max are making intense eye contact.
"Why are you two sending death glares?"
"He's not stopping whats going to happen." Max says angrily. I'm confused.

"I want to trust me. I can't my fathers made his mind. And this is her job. She's been doing this for forever. Dont come in now trying to save her." Seb says sadly. I glance between the two.

"And what shall happen when dad comes?" I ask Seb.
"Your going to do your job." He says
"And the problem is?" No one responds. I stand up and walk to the guard. One of my men ignoring the stiffness in the room behind me.

"I want a sweep of the forest. Take the newbies to cover ground faster. Tighten border control. No more than a mile between soldiers." I salute him in dismissal. He salutes then looks down in submission to me before walking out.
Alpha Lester comes in with a man. He roughly sits him in a chair and ties his hands behind it.Torture. He needs me to torture. Sounds fun to me.

"Don't make a mess Casey." Alpha directs me. He walks closer to me and whispers in my ear. "I smell the alcohol on your breath." He makes no move to stop me but simply sits down in my spot with and exhausted plop.I walk to the man and bend down to eye level. I stare into his eyes. He stares back in mine.

"It's quite simple i need information and your going to give it to me." I say not breaking eye contact.
"On my grave you bitch." He spits on my face I don't flinch.
"Wrong answer." I untie his hands from behind and tie them to each armrest of the chair.

"Jax, pliers." He  walks out of the room to get some.The man laighs at me some of his spit hits my face.
"What's funny." I growl.
"You can't do anything to me that will make me break." I roll my eyes. Jax comes back and hands the pliers to me. I walk back to the man. I hold the tool to his fingernail.

"Last chance, i'll even ignore that last comment."
"Do your worst." He huffs. So I latch onto his fingernail and pull it clean off. He yells through clenched teeth.

"Who sent you?" I ask. He doesn't answer. So i pull out another finger nail. His fingers drip blood."Wanna answer know?" He doesn't answer. "I'm done being nice." I take his finger and crunch it in my palm making eye contact to with him. He screams. "It would be wise to answer." I say snarkily before breaking another finger.30 minutes later all his fingers are broken and healed into wonky shape from not being set. I start putting them back in their proper position. He yells not holding back at all.

I link the guard outside the door.
"Get me silver chains. Also bring me the girl frrom the Infirmary." While I wait I watch him.
"Your stupid not to give in." He glares at me. "The girl you came for is dead just like her mate." That got him.
"Liar." He yells. But i know he's unsure and something about the girl is very important to him.
"Think what you want." I say. There's a knock on the door and I step into the hall where a guard gives me the chains. I walk back in the room and sit them on the table.

I throw the chain over a beam on the ceiling. I then untie him and shackle him to the chain.

He hangs from the chains by his arms."Why are you here?" I ask. He doesn't answer so i punch him in the stomach. He groans and a rib crunches.