December 10, 2022 (December 19,2022)
Walking into work, I hold my clothes they were sent to me last night. Walking into the staff room, I go to one of the restrooms, opening the door and walking in, I close and lock it behind me.
Stripping and putting on my new work clothes, I braid my hair before turning it around into a bun and slipping a hair tie over it. I grab my name tag and stick it on before unlocking the door and walking out. Carrying my casual wear to a locker I slide it in along with my bag before closing and locking it.
Grabbing my tablet I message Jimmy, letting him know I am here and waiting. Fifteen minutes later Jimmy arrives, soft, lean, light on the eyes type of guy. He a soft spoken spiritual man, does his job with little to no complaint. He goes with the flow, feeding and minding his business. He smiles at me "ah Ava it's nice to finally meet you" I smile back and wave, my usual greeting. He starts to talk about our responsibilities and how to feed the "disadvantage otherworldly beings" he says I smile it off. I think I'm going to like Jimmy, he is laid back and chill.
After showing me how to access certain levels that get jammed often. He takes me down to level Z. "So this will be your first assignment, feeding the new guy. Sadly alphas don't like other males around so, in you go" he puts a pitcher of water on my cat and a few plates of meat before gently pushing me toward the door.
I put in the codes before entering the Z zone, stopping at the first door, I open the slots. Sneaking a peek inside, a lycan stands. Chained to the walls by its wrist along with his mid body and legs. He has a muzzle on, he snorts out before sniffing the air and looking over my way. His eyes turn from red to green, a deep forest green with a few brown specks littered around the iris. He growl's tiredly before looking else where. I slide the steak down into the bowl before pouring the water. I watch it as it trickles down the rusted path.
Chains snaps together as a grunt is heard, looking up. The lycan jerks his head pulling on his restraints. I smile sadly at him, a poor creature locked up for scientists entertainment. It's even more sad that he is the king, how can a king be caught? I get up which I think provokes the poor beast. He growls and tries to snap his jaws. Thankfully the muzzle is on, so the most he can do is bear his teeth.
Sliding the slots back into place, I do the same for the nine other rooms.
Again short chapter, but they all getting posted at the same time(we'll day) I'll be doing more longer chapters when I get caught up.
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WerewolfAva bell, age twenty one works for a supernatural testing company. Most of her time consents of cleaning up blood,body parts, and teeth. On a uneventful evening, one of her coworkers blabs at the mouth about an alpha being caught. Not falling for th...
