Part 2 Chapter 12: She used to call me Tickle

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Fredrick's Pov)

I sat confined to Immobility against the wall. I had sat here for three days and lets just say it wasn't very pretty having to use the bathroom. I was changed yesterday so now I'm clean for the most part.

I heard from the guards that the pack was getting bail. I wanted to spend my 6 years here. It was so much more 'comfortable' than seeing everyone and the sad faces of my pack because Jax was dead.

I had no more tears to cry for my friend. I cared so much for her. She was a great leader and she would've made us prosper more than Isis,Axe or Victor could all together.

I'm guessing Isis or Apple is in charge since they are next in line for alphas. I watched as the wall glowed showing the door way.

A short stocky man walked in wearing an obsidian tux with crimson cuff links,tie,and dress shoes. He wore a a faceless mad with two symbols for eyes. His hair was a stark white with a deep black scarlet highlights.

I glared at the color. It brought back memories of Pup. As the wall was sealed again I adjusted myself against the walls the chains clattering slightly.

"I am Black Hand." The metallic voice of the man bowed to me. "I'm sure you heard of all of the Greeds pack has been bailed?" Black hand sighed.

I just watched as the man took a seat in front of the one way mirror.
"Your here for me." I said gruffly. I hadn't used my voice in awhile.

The man adjusted himself in the seat and propped one ankle over his knee. A hand resting on the angled knee and the other on the top of the foot.

"That's right,your the last one,I would've come sooner but your stability was fragile...." Black Hand grumbled. The metallic voice was getting darker.

The sleeves of his tux were singed out showing a deep tan skin. I looked at the symbols trying to read them with the demonic soul that I had.

I let my marks flair as small embers spit from them as they got hotter with the power I was using.
BlackHand watched me curiously.

Well I couldn't tell what he was feeling or thinking with the mask.
He just brushed off his sleeves and ran a hand through his gorgeous hair.

"Since I am here for you,I want to take you somewhere." Black Hand mentioned. I snorted. "I don't want to go anywhere with you." I looked away anger burning in my chest.

"What of your mate Fredrick,don't you want to see him,what about Apple she grew up since you and the pack have been away." Black Hand suggested. I looked at the tuxedo.

"I don't want to,id rather not stray away from the tragic truth-" I was cut off. "-The death of your alpha? You have a new alpha don't you,I thought you dogs weren't so civilized." Black Hand spat at me.

My eyes widened. The emotions from this demon were almost overpowering. It was a great sadness and desperation. Why would this demon want me so badly to go home.

"I would've just lived the rest of my time in here,what's so special about going home?" I asked my voice thick with maliciousness.

I was slammed against the wall. The room was instantly dark black and dangerous. I was struck with cold fear. The hair of the man was a deep dark scarlet with two peaked strands were white. The embers were burning around his body.

The aura was like a massive black wings. I felt the burning tendrils strangle my bones. "What's special is your family Fredrick,don't you miss them? Or are you so selfish to forget a meaningless death?" The demon spat nastily.

The voice was cold and no longer metallic. It was smooth husky and seductive. "I don't miss them! Not anymore! My family died!" I yell out. I was slammed to the floor and I felt a tight hand around my neck.

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