The Torture

How long has it been since he started torturing Ellie? How long has she been enduring the beating he was giving her? How much longer… is Ellie going to keep silent and be so stubborn?!

“Come on, already!” Steve shouted, landing a punch to her gut. “Why don’t you just yield so we can get this over with?!”

Ellie, slightly bruised from the thrashing Steve had been giving her, with a bit of blood trailed down from the corner of her lips. Blood in which she spat at Steve’s face.

“Maybe it’s because I value my pride so much. Unlike a mere mutt like you,” she insulted. “You who threw away your pride the moment you decided to make use of another werewolf. I’m amazed you’re still made into a Beta despite that. Then again, this whole thing was Aiden’s idea. With an Alpha as scummy as him, it’d be no wonder why the rest of the pack is the same. And you blame me for what’s become of the people here? Guess you’ve never heard of karma. Now that’s really sad.”

Enraged and disgusted by the blood spat