Lycan. MYG.KNJ 🔞

𝓣𝔀𝓮𝓷𝓽𝔂 𝓝𝓲𝓷𝓮

Aubrey was back in the old creaky wooden chair, her feet chained up but her hands free to clutch onto the wood as he whipped her against her cheeks repeatedly like the previous day.

"Just give up Aubrey!" he signed as small sad whimpers left her mouth, he continued his strikes with less force as her cheeks were almost purple.

"No and you won't make me!" She screamed.

"You think I can't just rip it out of you? I'm trying to keep you healthy and ready for my seed, I don't want to hurt you"

"You've been hurting me this whole time, you don't know how much it hurts to be ripped away from your mate, and to be told you're going to be used for a breeding bitch" Aubrey sobbed into her blindfold, her cheeks burned as she wiped away her tears.

"I know this isn't the most ideal situation" Namjoon signed.

"Ideal!! IDEAL?!!! They want to murder my baby. Namjoon..."

"You can have another one, Look...I know you'll never love me again, but I'll be a really good father and you can go back to Yoongi when it's born I promise"

"No, I don't want your bastard child, I hate you"

"You're being unreasonable, you're bringing all this pain on yourself Aubrey!"

"I'd rather die!!" She yelled, and Namjoon was getting angry, he couldn't understand why she was refusing him, he would give her anything she wanted as long as she had his child first.

"Why won't you just do it!!" He spat in her face as she felt the force of his words blow past her.

"Because you're a weak, low born, son of a bitch, who will never be or deserve to be an Alpha" She ripped the blindfold from her face and stared him down with her ice cold eyes.

Namjoon struck Aubrey with his drawn claws across her facial features, she felt nothing but liquid leak over her eyes, as she screamed and writhed in pain from the gash across her face.

"You stupid girl! Look what you made me do!" Namjoon couldn't believe his own eyes, as blood ran down her face.

He re-tied the blindfold across her wound to add pressure and hopefully contain the bleeding, but there was too much as it soaked through the fabric.

Unbuckling her chains he removed her from the chair and carried her straight upstairs to the bedroom, he's already committed one sin.. there was no turning back now.

"I will make you my breeding bitch, but this will be just for fun..." His hands were coated in red, as Aubrey wailed in pain.

He laid her out on the bed contemplating if he wanted to ravage her body also, to defile her body in which her mate wouldn't be able to recognise her, but the thought of Yoongi just made him relinquish any thoughts of desire. They turned to hate.

Namjoon struck Aubrey's stomach where her womb was situated, she writhed in pain and cried out, more so of the blow to her baby innocently gestating inside her.

"Please stop, my baby" she agonisingly pleaded but he continued to abuse the rest of her body unrelentingly.

After Namjoon's blank rage had disappeared he looked upon the poor girl he had just beaten, with the possible infant he had just murdered in cold blood.

Blind and in pain, with the possibility of a pending miscarriage, Aubrey felt she had nothing to lose, she wanted to die.

Namjoon's worry doubled the next morning, as Aubrey refused to speak, eat or move after his brutal assault, the only movement he was able to sense was the flinches in fright or in pain. He had really fucked her up.

"Mother...she should be ready for insemination in a few days..I think I've done the worst"

"Has she bled yet? How is her health?" His mother asks.

"Not yet, she's hurt pretty bad, I really messed her up...but she's alive" he sighs.

"I told you not to take too much serum, you'll go insane, lay off and rest for now, we will be with you tomorrow to assess her condition." She notes and hangs up.

Namjoon left Aubrey to run her a bath, she was covered in blood, he shredded some lilac from the garden to cover the scent from riding up his nose and sprinkled it into the warm rising water.

As he stepped back into the bedroom, a dark brown beast stared him down from the doorway, in a panic he quickly shut the bathroom door behind him to reach for his serum. The wild beast howled.

Hearing the loud animal Aubrey rolled around until she came into contact with the furry creature, she couldn't see but the nuzzle from the animal and the recognition of the scent of him, she realised it was Hoseok.

With a thump Namjoon appeared feral from the bathroom, but all Aubrey could hear was the scuffs and snarls from both males, she ran.

Bumping straight into a soft object as soon as she reaches the door of the bedroom.

"Oh my god! Aubrey!" Summer chokes out as she looks at the state of her long time friend.

"Su—" Aubrey responds, her voice hoarse from a night of screaming for mercy.

"Let's go." Summer tells her, wrapping Aubrey's arm over her shoulder, taking one last look at her mate as he gets the better of the sandy haired Lycan beneath him.

Running from the building leaving Hoseok to fight off Namjoon, Summer helps Aubrey back through the woods towards the car only to be met by Yoongi's dad leaning up against the bonnet, his face turning white as he sees the state of his son's mate.

"What are you doing here?" Summer pants as he takes Aubrey from her grasp, scooping her up in his own arms before running to his pick up truck that is parked behind Hoseok's car.

"I followed you of course! You're pregnant which means your mate is pretty much alone in this rescue mission! Where is he anyway?!"

"He's still in there!" Summer tells him, her voice quivering as her adrenaline kicks in.

Placing Aubrey gently in the back seat of the truck he has to pull his eyes away from her, her open wounds still oozing with blood each time she takes a breath.

"I'll get her home safe. You stay here and wait for your mate."

Grabbing his arm as he jumps in the driver's seat, Summer pleads with him to stay for fear of Namjoon getting the better of Hoseok.

"I can't shift! What if he needs help?!"

"He won't, trust me." He shakes his head. "He's so full of rage right now I wouldn't be surprised if he killed him."

Slamming the door leaving Summer behind, he slams his foot on the accelerator and speeds off down the road, looking back every so often at his daughter in law as she groans in agony.

Now with his own adrenaline pumping he pulls out his phone from his pocket, his hand shaking as he dials the number.

"Son? I have her... she's alive... Just meet me at home. Now!"