|Torture|

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*For queenkatherine1*

Angel screamed as the blade ripped across her thigh, letting out a pained roar in hopes maybe, just maybe her pack would hear it and come save her

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Angel screamed as the blade ripped across her thigh, letting out a pained roar in hopes maybe, just maybe her pack would hear it and come save her. Hell, who was she kidding? Her pack didn't care about her. Not really. She was just their backup. Their freaking bitch.

"I'm gonna ask you again," Derek growled next to her ear, his eyes holding a hard gaze. "What do you know?"

"I'm the omega you asshole, they don't tell me shit." She snapped, tears of pain streaming from her eyes and onto her cheeks.

"Omega?" Derek chuckled, putting the blade down on the table and walking back towards her. "Now why would a strong, pretty thing like you be an omega?"

"Flattery will get you nowhere." Angel breathed, feeling exhausted from the torture she was just forced to endure.

"Oh, it's not flattery, sweetheart. I'm serious," Derek murmured, bringing a soft hand up to her cheek. His touch this time was much different now than it was about thirty seconds ago. It scared her, yet fascinated her at the same time. "I can protect you. Join my pack and I'll make sure you get everything you deserve..."

"Heard that one before." Angel snapped, the tears still streaming from her eyes. "That's what my current alpha said to me. Now I'm his bitch."

Derek's eyes softened slightly and he sighed. "Your alpha is a dick. Which is why you need to get as far away from his as you can."

"Why the hell are you helping me?" Angel whispered, shaking her head.

"I care about you, Angel. Believe it or not, I want to save you."

"By torturing me?"

Derek chuckled. "Okay, so maybe I'm not all that good with people."

"I'm not laughing." Angel snapped. Derek sighed.

"Look, okay, sure, we didn't get off on the right foot. But I want to help you." He murmured, stroking his thumb over her cheekbone. "Just let me."

Angel closed her eyes, leaning into his touch for a moment before her eyes opened again.

"Okay."


A/N~ This was definitely not the best, but tbh I really didn't know how to write this one. Anyways, I hope you enjoyed <3

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