Alpha Brutus ✔

3 - his?

Ember Harper's POV:

Long minutes stretched out to their furthermost limits as they passed. The horribly large animal was still staring at me, it's stare not softening not even for a shift second.

Fear was still pumping in my veins, mixing with blood that must be cold by now.

The animal, out of nowhere, launched forward as it extended it's large claws.

My mind was fuzzy, and I fell back into  unconsciousness before I could feel it biting into my sensitive skin.

•

"We have an intruder." I heard a rough voice that brought me back to reality and awoke me from my sleepy state.

I was weak, too weak even to open my eyes. I just laid back on the soft material beneath me and listened, completely frightened.

"Brutus is finally here, we can take her to him." The other, equally as deep voice, responded. The two bodies were rather close to me, manly musk reaching my nose as i took a chance to sniff things out.

"He wouldn't like to be bothered with her, Christian." the first voice said, now more loud than the first time.

There was a deadly silence lingering in the cold room for a rather long time, almost making me open my heavy eyes. I could still feel their presence next to me, along with their eyes burning holes in my exposed back.

I felt extremely weak and vulnerable, especially in a state that i was currently in.

This was not good. My gut was telling me, inner voices setting into a bigger state of panic and fear.

"She will wake up soon, her breathing got deeper." One of them warned, the dark tone he used almost making me flinch.

I could already tell that this man's intentions were not good at all.

"What will we do, you decide."

"Let's go." As soon as those words left that person's mouth, I felt one pair of arms reaching my body.
Cold fingertips lingered on my skin, sliding under my thin shirt slightly. The man was carrying me with no effort involved, climbing up the big set of stairs.

"Looks like you got yourself a toy, didn't you Christian?" the other man asked with a small laugh escaping him.

Oh no. Are these people going to rape me? Do something even worse to me? At that very moment I cursed every singke step that I took in the thick, so far unknown woods.

"Shut the fuck up, Jones. We'll probably put her in a cell tonight." The man that was carrying me said, making me shift my limbs a bit in discomfort.

A cell?

the person must've noticed my small movements, since their bulky muscles tensed more than before.

A knock was soon heard. Silence took over for another good two minutes before a third, now much deeper voice, appeared behind the door.

"Come in."

They clicked the handle, more light now reaching my closed eyes as i furrowed my eyebrows unnoticeably.