BurningWillows
Pulsar
- Joined
- Jul 14, 2014
- Location
- Canada
Her growl was low, a warning to him to back off.
"You don't scare me," he taunted, taking another step into the room.
She lunged, getting within an inch of his face before the binds attached to her wrists stopped her, dug well into the concrete floor. She snarled, canines at full length as her eyes turned dark with bloodlust.
"LET ME GO FATHER!" she snarled, pulling harder.
"Want to take me on?" he asked, his voice mocking her, ringing through her head, "You've decided your stronger than your Alpha?"
"Fuck you!" she howled, thrashing at the binds, "I did nothing! NOTHING! You've had me bound for weeks! Denied me of seeing my mother! Starved me! You've-"
"Shut up," his words were a mental slap, silencing her instantly, "You're stepping out of line."
One of his hands rose, gripping a old whip. Instantly she backed away, pulling the chains as she sunk to the opposite side of the room, cowering.
"Not so mighty," he snarled, "Who did you think you were, challenging me?"
What had she been thinking? She was nothing. No one. Just an empty shell of her sister's, a failed copy.
"Lie on your belly," he ordered and she obliged, squeezing her eyes shut for the oncoming pain.
~~
The dream swirled, sparing her the pain of the torture she had endured, instead it turned her over to another memory she had forgotten, minutes after her punishment was over.
The clatter of chains as they fell from her wrists were audible, screaming in her ears.
"These will do," he sniffed, kicking the chains that now lay in a heap in the middle of her room, "Thank you for testing them."
Testing? She'd been stuck in those hellish binds for weeks now.
"Your sister will make great use of these," he hissed, turning away from her broken and bleeding body.
Luna...
"And next time, watch your tongue," he continued, strolling out, "Or I'll rip it from you're ugly mouth."