You Rejected Me Alpha, Remember?

Chapter 115 (Finale - Part 1)

Chapter 115 (Finale - Part 1)

Logan's point of view

What was I thinking trying to reason with a bloodlusted predator?

I'd admit my reasoning came from a place of fear, but I'd be stupid if I'm not afraid of him. Even with the weapon I have against him in my possession, what's to say he wouldn't have enough power left to blink me out of existence like he's done before.

"I'm going to enjoy taking away your last breath." Were the words heard from him before he launched at me in an abrupt whoosh.

A force slammed into my gut as I flew into the air, and another waited at the end of my projection to land me a stronger force.

He punched me into the ground before he got over me and began to pummel my face into the floor I was sprawled on.

There was no space for me to react, neither the chance to resist his attack and get away from him. I couldn't utilize my psychic abilities because it would need my focus, my pure concentration that is currently out of pocket because of my face, neck, anywhere his punch could land on getting bashed.

Leo was doing his best to heal me as quickly as he could, but unless he stopped overwhelming us with punches, there is so little he could do to help me against him.

"For so long you've given me a lot of trouble." He slowed down his attack so he could address me while he rain hell into my system.

"You stole my mate,"

I won't die like this. Although his body stood over me in a way that has me caged under him, but my movements weren't all restrained so I forced my shaky hand into my pocket to retrieve a bottle I had stacked with me.

I used my finger to flick open the cover, then cover the lid with my thump as I turned the bottle upside down so I could feel the content inside if it was liquid or powdery.

Luckily for me it was powdered.

"Now you'll beg me for death!" He spoke between gritted teeth, fury the capital mask of his face.

I gathered on what was left of my strength as I smashed the bottle I've taken into my palm straight into his face.

He tumbled off me as sizzling sound generated off his face. His palm made to rub on his face but wouldn't touch it as he yelled in agony .

I took the opportunity to collect myself and regain my stance.

The powder was burning into skin, and it doesn't look like he was healing.

I brought out more bottles and decided to paint his whole face with the powder as well as bathe him with the liquid. I proceeded to shove the bottle into his face, purposely damaging that face of his that held so much smug and anger when he was pummeling my own face.

It was like his skin was absorbing the powder and liquid, absorbing it in a harsh burn that left his face reddish and swollen.

"I'll kill you!" He managed to voice a threat still while he wrenched in torture.

I coughed, blood seeping through my lips. "Should I assume you're not just vulnerable to the Jade Seed, that it actually poisons you?" I asked, curious to know what it actually does to him.

"You fool. You think it kills me?" He worded amidst his struggle. "Argh!!!" His painful screech was like music to my ears.

The almighty Alpha King finally meeting the fate he deserves. This is for all the good people that doesn't deserve their cruel fate but had it because of him, for the children and innocent he must have wiped alongside the packs he conquered.