The sound of my cell door unlocking rings out as I finish. I don’t bother to fumble with the flusher and leave it unflushed.
My fingers curl into fists in my gloves, and I storm out. “You mother fuc…” I stop in my tracks when I see all three of them standing in my doorway.
“Seems like someone woke up on the wrong side of the cot, hey Al maybe we should get her one of those cute little pet pillows instead.” B states as he crosses his arms over his chest. HisGlasgow smile looks sinister as his eyes rove up and down my body.
C stays silent like he always does with his eyes glued to my mound. I cross my arms and use my hands-paws-to cover myself and glare at him. Al clears his throat; his face is cold and unreadable as he stares deep into my soul.
“You might be right, B. Red here does not appreciate what we’ve done for her.” He clicks his tongue in disappointment and shakes his head slightly. Anger bubbles up in me at his words.
“Excuse me?” My voice cracks from the shrill scream I release. “You guys have done fuck all but terrorize, torture and fuck me.”
C chokes and covers his mouth as he coughs while B breaks out into hysterical laughter. Al’s tanned face darkens as his eyebrows narrow. If it were possible, I’m sure steam would pour out of his ears from the furious look he’s giving me.
This feels like a test. If I stop right now, then nothing bad will happen to me. So far, if I spoke up, they have been quick to correct me, but now they just stand there. You could cut the tension in the room with a butter knife. I’m too pissed to be rational and stop my outrage.
I storm forward, stepping into Al’s personal space and cock my hand back to make it seem like I’m going for a slap. He sees it coming, and his hand moves to grab me.
At the last second, I drop my hand and drive my knee up into his groin. Al gags and drops to his knees, cupping his useless dick.
B and C stand there with their mouths wide open as they look at their older brother rolling in pain. B snaps out of it first and lunges towards me.
I scream and turn to bolt, but there’s nowhere to go in this small fucking room. He wraps himself around my body, trapping my arms to my sides as I thrash and kick.
Al slowly stumbles to his feet with the help of his brother, he spits on the dirt and stalks towards us. There’s a slight limp as he moves, but my triumph of knocking him down disappears when he wraps a hand around my throat. He squeezes my windpipe, cutting off my air, and causing me to gasp.
“Oh Red, you fucked up. We were going to feed you later after we had a little bit of fun, but now? You can say bye-bye to food today.” Al’s pupils are blown wide, and I can barely see the emerald in his eyes.
“I heard people get their pets fixed to help with aggression, maybe we should spay you?” His lips curl up with the statement.
Fear racks me with that sentence, tears burn behind my eyes at the threat, but with the pressure on my throat I can’t speak. Can’t beg or apologize.
“Would you like that bitch? I’ll do it myself, slice you open and rip out your fucking womb while you're awake!” Al screams, spit flying from his mouth as his hand tightens.
“NO!”
A voice booms from behind him . Al freezes and lets me go as B’s body stiffens. I cough as air fills my lungs, sucking in sweet oxygen.
It takes a moment to figure out who spoke. Al is staring at C, whose body is trembling with anger.
My jaw drops as I realize it was C who spoke. He doesn’t say anything else, but Al nods at him before turning back to face me. “We will take a rain check on the neutering.” He looks towards his younger brother with a curt nod.
“B let her go, Red can have some alone time while we go set up a game for her.” Al’s voice is deathly calm. As if it didn’t just threaten to rip out my uterus.
He spins on his heels and leaves the room with C trailing behind him. The asshole holding me throws me down to the ground. I huff as my knees slam into the rough dirt.
The door slams shut, and I’m all alone again. “I just had to run my mouth.”
My stomach gurgles withhunger, reminding me it’s been a while since I’ve eaten. Might as well get used to it since I won’t be gettinganything anytime soon.
Chapter 28
Charlie shoulder checks me as he passes. Bravo pops out of Red’s room and locks the door behind him. “What the fuck, Alpha! That was not part of the plan.”
Charlie’s body is shaking with rage as he paces back and forth. I look towards Bravo, who shakes his head. He’s just as confused as me.
“I wasn’t serious, bro. I only said it to scare her.” Slowly, I approach him and rest a hand on his shoulder. The tension melts, and he lets out a shuddering breath.
“You know before anything happens, we discuss it as a group.” My baby brother hangs his head and nods.
