11

Peyton

Surprisingly my room is opposite Alpha Killian's, and it's just me and him on the third floor of the four-story building. 

It's something I'm not comfortable with, but I have no say. Although I'd have liked my room to be far away from his, but since I am his slave and I am to serve him, my room has to be close to his.

I haven't seen him or his Beta since they dropped me off and left without speaking a word or two to me.

James handed me a spare toothbrush, some of his clothes, and briefs since I don't have any clothes here with me. He told me Alpha Killian won't let me step out of here on my own since I am his slave.

I am still trying to balance everything. This isn't how I expected my life to be. If Lancelot wasn't dead I wouldn't have been here. I feel so out of place and it feels like I am having illusions.

I haven't had any meal since morning, and my stomach is currently rumbling like a toilet bowl being flushed. James told me Alpha Killian's men eat together at the dining table. That he too eats with them and no female is welcomed to join the table since the men are perverts.

So I didn't ask him anything about food, but now I am regretting why I didn't. I am so famished right now, that I start chewing on my fingernails and swallowing my spittle repeatedly. 

Go eat something or die of starvation. Freya tells me, more like she's mocking me. She's currently not on talking terms with me, because she's been stuck in my body without gaining the access to temporarily take a full charge to stretch, run and then eat fresh meat, since the death of Lancelot.

Wonder how you'd serve the Alpha in the morning without any food in your stomach? You'd just fall off.

"Stop this, Freya. I know you're mad at me, but it isn't my fault that I am thrown into this situation. None of this is my fault." I hiss through gritted teeth because she's starting to piss me off.

The reason why I am mad at you is that you're a coward.

Ouch. Like that hurts.

I literally just got insulted by my wolf.

Voices coming from the hallway suddenly make me alert and I sit upright on my bed. Though I can't make out what they're saying because the walls are thick and my door is not an exemption, I can feel it within my wolf that Alpha Killian is back.

Goosebumps rise on my every single pore.

I am wondering if I should go out, or just stay where I am. 

What would be his reaction if he sees me? I am nothing but a slave, after all, so he might barely acknowledge my presence.

The noise dies down, and I count to twenty waiting for something, anything that involves me to happen. 

Suddenly a knock comes in three rows, and with my heart in my throat, I rush to unlock it without even asking who it is. 

Thankfully it's James with a tray of food.

"Hey, Peyton. I just figured you haven't eaten since your arrival. I asked the cooks if you met with them but they said no. Molly, the head cook, specially made this for you." 

You're a lifesaver. I almost say, but I find myself saying "Thanks, would you like to join me?"

"Nah, I'm full." He puts the tray in my hands. "Don't forget your duty tomorrow." Then he leaves after biding me a goodnight.

I barely close the door shut before I start devouring the food like the starved girl that I am.

The tray contains fried turkey, tossed salad, matched potatoes, and hard-boiled eggs. 

I ate like one who wouldn't have the opportunity to eat.

When I am full, I put the lights out, lay in bed, and stare at the coved ceiling. 

The room is quite empty though, except for the bed, pillows, couch, and a fireplace, there's nothing left in it. I curse myself for purposely abandoning my iPhone. Not like I have anyone to call.

I am wondering if Alpha Ronan of the Crimson pack members would come to take me back, and then rage war with Alpha Killian.

Tonight, I decide I won't think about Lancelot because it'd make me all teary-eyed.

So I stay the way I am, eyes wide open.

Seconds run by, minutes pass, and probably hours as well.

My eyes are already getting heavy and fluttering close, but then I start hearing noises.

Noises from the room opposite mine which is Alpha Killian's.

The sounds are like someone is being tortured.

And I don't feel the need to sleep again. Can it be he's torturing someone in his room?

With my heart doing dangerous somersaults in my chest, I stumble off my bed and rush straight to the door to place my ear against it.

"Urgh!" The sound is somewhat irritating, but then full of pain like the person is trying as much as he can to endure getting tortured.

This is quite odd because I haven't heard sounds like this before.

"Hngggh," The sound isn't stopping. And I am wondering if it's Alpha Killian who is hurting himself.

"Haaaaaah!!!”

I decide I've had enough of this and I won't stay here and hear groans of pain from Alpha Killian who is hurting himself.

I run out of my room and head straight to his, there I see that the door is even slightly ajar, and I peek through it to see what Alpha Killian is doing to himself. Only to get shocked like I was electrified. 

"Nnngh fuck.." 

"F-fuck yes!" 

"Argh!" 

I blink twice, then gulp the sudden painful gigantic lump stuck within my throat.

I can't believe my eyes for a split second, I thought Alpha Killian was harming himself.

Unknown to me that he's having sex with a blonde-haired woman.

He's naked on top of her with her legs clinging onto his back as he groans and thrusts into her.

The bed is banging, and there are loud wood impacts with creaks, moans, and groans from the duo, as they both breathe heavily.

My mouth parts in horror when he raises his back up so he can grab hold of her waist with his big hands then he starts thrusting in and out of her violently. His waist is working like a pro as he groans and pounds into her, sweating profusely like someone who just did a marathon.

They don't even see me staring at them through the small opening of the door. They're too concerned about pleasuring each other the hard way.

You should leave! Freya yells at me.

But I am unable to. My legs betray me by not even recoiling a step back. It's more like I am paralyzed in a standing position where I can't even move. I am stuck.

Suddenly Alpha Alrik averts his head towards the door and sees me through the small opening of the door.

At this moment, I know I am doomed.