Warriors from another planet

[S]A taste of punishment - Chapter 9

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Warning!: swearing, violence, abuse, lack of consent, angst, smut, rape, kink

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Marco was too shocked to speak. Bewo had only been a few centimeters away from him!

As his thoughts gathered just a little bit Marco pulled his limbs close and then kicked Bewo with all his strength.

As his mind gathered even more Marco stood and backed away.

Marco's head was spinning, making him touch his forehead to calm it.

All eyes looked back and forth between Marco and Bewo.

No one even dared to do such a thing to the commander's son. Not that the commander would do much about it but more about what Bewo would do.

Bewo and Aitan are both stronger than their father and had to solve their own problems. If someone attacked them, they would do the punishment by themselves.

Marco backed almost all the way to a wall, staring in disbelief at Bewo. Bewo's eyes became calmer.

How could I not have realized sooner that that alien was so close!? Marco thought.

Marco's focus was all on Bewo as he stood up. Marco didn't know where the urge to fight him came from. He knew he was nowhere near as strong as the alien. No, he shouldn't be fighting him. The door is open. He should be running.

Marco glanced at the door for less than a second before turning to it. He ran as fast as he could and reached it just in time before the others could get him.

He saw everyone standing, being on their way toward him as he slipped through the door's opening.

"Bewo, are you alright?" Dejal asked but already knew it wasn't anything serious.

"Yeah, he was just scared," Bewo said slowly, truly shocked that his human had slapped him... It kind of hurt a bit... both mentally and physically.

Dejal and everybody else in the room knew Bewo would break either their arm or leg if it had been one of them. They were surprised to see Bewo taking it so slowly and calmly. Bewo would normally have been furious.

"Should we get him for you?" Dejal asked, ready to go.

"... Yeah, but don't rush," Bewo said. "Marco is scared. He would be even more frightened if a flock of us came chasing him down. Besides, he can't escape. He doesn't know any of the codes."

Marco ran through the labyrinth of hallways, some leading to places he'd already been before.

Maybe he could find Noah somewhere!

He ended up almost cornered as two cannarrians had found him, leading him into a trap. But Marco was smarter than they had thought and got away.

"Marco!" Marco heard Dejal call out as he saw the grey alien in the corner of his eye. "Don't run!"

Marco didn't give a shit and kept moving. One thing he had realized was that humans were faster than them... Not by much but just enough. He didn't know about longer distances or if it was just in these small twists and turns, he was quicker.