Taken

.chapter 8: innocent murderer

Salems P.O.V.

All i heard was a loud pained scream from down the hallway, i gently removed a sleeping Delilah (hooker) off my lap laying her down, i sprinted out the room my open shirt annoyingly flapping behind me lifting my nose i started following the scent of blood until i reached Docs office only to find Dante holding what looked like a fainted Toria wrapped in a towel in his arms he looked at me and sighed pointing in the room.

I tilted my head confused then peeked inside my stomach did a flop a sea of nausea came over me and i held back the urge to puke.

"What the hell happened Dante?" I asked brushing my hand through my hair looking at him.

He shrugged and he glanced down at Toria my eyes widened she did this, Doc was one of my best friends almost a father and now he's gone shes going to pay for this one way or another. Dante sniffed the air then looked at me.

"Salem you smell like shame, sex and booze" he chuckled repositioning Toria in his arms i growled and looked over his shoulder gulping.

Marcus came bounding out of his office and upto both of us, i saw the fear in Dantes eyes as Marcus stood next to him the anger radiating off him was so heavy you could practically feel it.

"What is the meaning of all this?" He growled making Dante and I shudder, i pointed inside the room.

"Marcus, Docs dead" i choked out, marcus closed his eyes and turned to face dante hhis grey eyes filled with fury, he glanced down at Toria then back at him without turning around he said.

"Salem take Toria back upto my room make sure to keep her there no matter what you hear okay" he explained calmly which scared me i walked upto Dante and took her gently from him i was about to turn away when he grabbed my arm.Tight.

"Hurt her and ill break your neck" he threatened lowly, i glared at him shaking his arm off me and walking away, poor guys got something bad coming his way now.

Dante's P.O.V.

I watched Salem take Toria away my heart hurting from her leaving my side, i looked up at the Alpha and coward a little in seconds he had his hand around my throat and me pinned up against the wall his teeth gritted and eyes almost a black colour no emotion showing what so.ever

"Dante you are my head warrior and i do not want to have to kill you but i will do anything to pretect this pack and i mean anything" he whispered into my ear, i nodded gasping for breath he continued

"so if you and that little Bitch are gonna be a problem its my job to eliminate those problems understood" he said gripping my throat tighter my hand scrambling to remove it i nodded choking on air.

"Good now get back to doing your job and if i see her down here again i will kill her even if it means i sacrafice everything i have planned" he growled through clenched teeth, i nodded again.

He threw me to the ground coughing and spluttering i glared at him and touched my throat carefully, if he wasnt the highest known Alpha with the biggest pack in all of America then i would be ripping his heart out right now. Toria is innocent she didnt mean to she doesnt even know her true powers yet. Shes an innocent murderer.

Alpha Marcuses P.O.V.

I cant believe he's gone Doc was the best father figure Salem and I have ever had its all Dantes fault if he hadnt braught her down none of this would have happened.

i growled at angela who smirked as i passed by her desk lowering my head i walked quickly back into my office only to find Him sitting in my chair my heart beat sped up and my palms became sweaty my throat went dry. I hate when this happens.

"Well hello there handsome you look happy to see me" he teased swiverling the chair around stopping it he grinned little dimples popping out on his cheeks.

"Hello chris" I said grumply walking over to him "youre in my seat" i grumbled he looked up at me with his big brown eyes and smiled pressing his fingertips together.

"Oh am i?" He questioned sarcastically, i rolled my eyes and gripped his arm careful not to touch his skin and pulled him out my seat.

"Yes you are, how did you get in here anyways?" I asked slumping down tiredly, his smile brightened and he pointed to the door.

"Your lovley assistant let me in, shes such a doll" he clapped his hands together and sat down on my lap i let out a frustrated groan. Bitch. Was all i thought when he said angelas name.

"Listen chris this isnt a good time im busy and.."

"So you dont want to see your own mate?" He asked giving me puppy dog eyes, the word 'mate' burned in my brain making me lose my temper.

"You are not my mate! Not now not ever and i will never accept you do you understand" i barked harshly feeling the anger subside i looked up at chris who was on the borderline of tears a pang of guilt hit my heart.

"Y-your rejecting me?" He sniffled looking at me teary eyed.i sighed nodding. Might aswell make it official.

"I Marcus eliott white here by reject you christopher smith" i announced the feeling of guilt crept up on me and i instantly felt a pain in my heart but chose to ignore it, chris sat there staring at me then silently got up and left after saying.

"I hope your happy" then slammed the door.

I relaxed a little into my chair a pain in my heart brought me to the edge of tears but i held it all back sighing i ran my hand over my face. What had i just done?