CHAPTER 25

Trudeau’s POV

I turned around to the Gamma. “Unchain him.”

He remained static, staring at me like horns were growing out of my head. His eyes narrowed, staring between the chain lunatic and myself.

“You heard him, boy?! Fucking unchain me!” He grinned like a fucking maniac, saliva dripping off the side of his lips like a rabid dog. I was going to have fun killing him off. The site of him brought a great level of irritation to my system.

“Just do it,” I told Guillemette, turning away from the awful sight before I had the urge to throw up. The smell was already goddamn awful as it was already, I couldn’t handle the might of another irritation.

“You don’t exactly have the balls to Unchain me?! Pathetic.” He spat in Guillemette’s direction. The saliva ended up spilling an ugly mess on the surface of the steel table.

“Okay, I have had enough.” I stormed to him, grabbing his neck before he could find some corny ass lines to say. He immediately began struggling to breathe.

“Wait, Unchain—me