Jesse's POV
I woke up to a loud bang. I slowly opened my eyes with great difficulty. I look over to the cell door and see my father, not that he deserves that title anymore.
"Well, I see you are awake. Listen carefully to what I say. You will be my Lieutenant in this war or I shall make you watch your sister's torture," He spat.
"How Cruel can you be," I ask angrily.
"You haven't seen anything yet, now your answer," He laughed cruelly.
"Yes," I hiss
"Well done, you made a great choice," he said excitedly.
He opens the cage and walks over to me. He grabs the hand cuffs around my wrists and unlock them with the keys that hung on his pant belt. As soon as my wrists are free I rub my hands around both wrists to ease the pain. He motioned me to follow him and we both walked out of the cell careful not to touch the bars. I look over to my sister who is huddled in a corner of her cell. I mouthed "I will save you" and walked off with the monster I call father.
We head to his office, walking through the long dark creepy hallways. Yes, they are creepy and no I'm not scared. They're just creepy with the severed heads of my fathers enemies including my mothers. Yes, he is a sick bastard.
We walk into the office and the door is slammed shut behind us.
"Now son, I am not going to tell you all of my plans cause I know as soon as I do you will escape with that pathetic sister of yours. So all you will know for now is that we are wiping out that pack for good," he growled with excitement. He is really twisted.
"Yes, father," I said sarcastically.
"Now, enough with the attitude and go train those pups. They will need the extra training if they are to fight and not be slaughtered. " father commanded.
"But they have just shifted, you can't seriously be that cruel to kill off your own pack. What happened to the pack comes first like you used to tell me when I was young. They are just kids god dammit!" I scream.
Two guards come forward and quickly restrain me. I struggle but it's no use. I've been around silver too long to be at my full strength.
"You will not yell at me, go train those pups or your sister will get it and I'll make you watch," he snarled cruelly.
My shoulders sag further and the guards let me go. I mutter yes Alpha and head towards the door.
"Oh and if you think of contacting anyone and becoming a traitor, I won't hesitate to kill your sister," he added. I slammed the door behind me and growled menacingly. I can't believe I can't do anything. I feel so ahhhhhhh!!!! I walk through the pack house and down to the front lawns where the pups have gathered. I order them to get in pars and demonstrate some simple block and attack moves to get them started. After I have seen them all successfully pull them off, I order them to spar with each other until they pin the other partner down. After about an hour of that, I tell them to run around the pack borders and call it a night since the sun is setting behind the snowy mountains.
All of a sudden I feel hands running down my back and I whip around. There stands out pack slut, Skye. She is such a bitch! Why can't she just leave me alone.
"Hello mate," she said in her high pitch shrilly voice. I wince and growl low and dangerously.
"If you don't remove your filthy little hands from me I will rip them off your body. I will not have a walking STD touch me. Go open your legs for someone else. I will never ever be yours," I snarled and walked away from her whimpering.
I practically run to the pack house to get away from her and walk in the front door. I walk up to the third floor and into my bedroom. I take my shirt off and the rest of my clothes and head to my ensuite bathroom. I walk into the shower and relax as the water hits my body. Why did my dad have to be so cruel. He blamed mum for getting raped and keeping the product of it, my sister. She has done nothing wrong but she still gets treated like shit. My dad went nuts and killed my mother after she gave birth and expected me to raise my little sister. I had help from the pack mums who missed their Luna.
I turn the shower off and walk into my bedroom. Man it's a mess. I have to clean it up tomorrow.
I walk to my closet and pick out my pjs and quickly get changed. I walk out of my room and into the kitchen and fix myself a tomato and cheese sandwich. I walk over to the bench and flick on the kettle so I can make myself a hot chocolate. I always make one before bed as it reminds me of when my mum used to do it so I didn't have nightmares. I put two marshmallows in and start slowly drinking. As soon as I'm finished a omega of my pack clears away my dishes and I head up stairs. I don't agree with making omegas slaves but I can't do anything about it unless I challenge my father for the Alpha position. The first thing I would to is beg at my mates feet for her to forgive me. I arrive at my room and slowly get into my bed. I wish life could be simpler. I hate rogues, there the reason my mum was raped and my dad turned against everyone. I promise myself as my eyelids droop that I will fix this mess. One way or another.

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