Chapter 95

THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS A TRIGGER WARNING OF TORTURE AND MENTIONS OF SEXUAL ASSAULT! IF THIS IS SOMETHING THAT YOU ARE NOT ABLE TO HANDLE OR WILL TRIGGER YOU IN ANYWAY, FEEL FREE TO SKIP TO THE NEXT CHAPTER**

He laughed before spitting in my face, “Why the hell would I tell you that? Maybe you should ask yourself who your mate has pissed off enough that they want her out of the pack forever. Your traitor did not want us to keep Kataleya to ourselves…no instead, they wanted us to rape her, abuse her, and then fucking kill her before delivering the body back to you…they wanted her to hurt…they wanted you to hurt.”

I could tell Kataleya was starting to struggle. She placed her walls high, but she didn’t place them quick enough. I was able to get a read on her emotions before she was able to place her walls up.

I was silently sending her strength through the bond, praying to the Goddess that it worked.

“Hmm…that was not the answer I was looking for…” I picked up an axe and used it to slice off his arm. His screams of pain echoed through the room. “Now, let us try this again. Who was your other informant?”

He still refused to answer, so I looked at the table to see on my best course of action…hmm…perfect.

I picked up the pears of anguish and flipped him around. I used my knife to slice his pants off him. Once his back was to me, I shoved the pears of anguish up his ass. i grabbed the remote control that went with the device. I activated the device and turned it onto the first level.

He screamed in pain as the device began to spread from inside him. While this method won’t kill him, it does hurt like a fucking bitch. His anus is going to continue spreading until he tells me who the other traitor was.

“Now, who is the traitor?” I asked him as I turned the dial up, skipping level two and going straight to level three. Once again, his screams ripped through the room, echoing off the walls.

“It is one of your elders!” he screamed. “Stop! Fucking stop this!”

I heard Kataleya’s gasp and then felt her rising anger. I am sure we were thinking of the same elder that has tried to get her taken out of her position and has fought her the entire time…

I laughed at the rogue, “Did you stop when any of the women you raped begged you to stop? Did you stop when they screamed in pain when you took away their innocence? This is what happens to rapist…I guess you should be lucky that it is me and not her doing this. You should have seen what she did to your brother. Hmm…I think someone took pictures of his mangled body, so that you can see what she did to him.”

He looked at me in disgust. I could see his eyes welling with tears from the pain.

“Now, back to what you said. Which elder was it? How did you know it was an elder?”

“He showed us his pack identification…he had salt and pepper hair! He claimed he was one of the high-ranking elders and that he would give us any all information that we wanted. We just had to make sure that Kataleya died in the end…he did not want to ever deal with the bitch ever again…he paid us ten grand, each.”

That narrowed it down to two of the elders. I could hear Kataleya’s heart racing as she tried to piece together which one it was.

“What was the man’s name?” I asked, turning the dial up to the highest settings. His screams were the only answer that I received.

I grabbed Kataleya’s favorite knife, holding up, silently asking her permission to use it. She nodded her head and silently took a seat on top of the table that is in the room, watching me with curious eyes.

I walked up to him, gripping his dick in my hand. I watched his face carefully and as soon as I grabbed him, his face paled and he started stutter. “N-n-no. P-p-pl-lease don’t. They wanted it! All of them wanted it! They all wanted a piece of me!” He looked at Kataleya and continued screaming, “Admit that you wanted it bitch! Admit that you wanted my dick in your wet pussy! Fucking admit it!” As he said the last word, I took the knife and cut off his dick. His screams were torturous, ringing through the room.

Kataleya walked closer to him, taking her knife from me along the way. She gripped his face in her hands. I watched as her eyes flashed, blazing with fury, and I could tell that Skye was now in the front seat with her. “How dare you fucking insinuate that I enjoyed any fucking thing that you did to me?! How dare you insinuate that any of your victims fucking enjoyed it?! You fucking sick bastard! Are you fucking blind? What cues clued you in to me enjoying any of what you and your sick fucking brothers did to me?! You took my fucking innocence! I nearly rejected my mate because of what you fucking bastards did. How could someone love me when I was fucking broken? I was FUCKING BROKEN because of YOU! That is not something to be proud of!” The entire time she was screaming at him, he was smiling widely. I watched her hands shake as she waved the knife around. I took a step back to narrowly dodge the knife during one of the moments that she was waving it around. When she finished speaking, she took Whispering Death and stabbed him in the eye, twisting the knife into his eye, before she pulled out his eye. He screamed as he tried to break free from the chains, so that he could grab his eye that was gushing blood. Before I could wrap my arms around Kataleya, she took the knife and stabbed it into his other eye. She did the same thing before she pulled out his other eye. “Since you are fucking blind to what your actions fucking caused, I went ahead and help you that way you can now say you are legally blind.

She took a step back, her entire body shaking. I stepped forward and pried the knife from her hands before wrapping my arms around her waist tightly, allowing my touch and scent to calm her. ‘I got you, my queen. I love you.’

‘I love you too,’ she said quietly, before turning around and walking out of the room.

I linked Oliver and Michael asking them to keep an eye on her while I finished up with this bastard.

I felt Ares push himself all the way forward, lending me his strength and the use of his aura. I can only imagine how brightly my eyes are shining with the combined force of my anger and Ares anger. I pushed the full weight of my aura out and even though he is a rogue and it should not have affected him fully, he cringed slightly.

“Name, now! I want to end this.”

The only thing that could be heard was his screams of pain. Fine, he doesn’t want to answer, so I picked up the machete.

“For every time that I have to ask you the name of the informant, I will take a body part. Now, you can’t see what weapon I am holding, so I will tell you. I am holding a machete that has a blade of about 21 inches. Speak. Now.”

And just to prove that I was not lying, I took the machete and sliced one of hands off his body. He screamed, his voice going hoarse at the end.

“Benjamin. Benjamin Walker!” he whispered; his voice sore from the screaming.

With those words, I used my claw to dig into his chest, ripping out his heart, before I took the machete and sliced his head cleanly off.

I walked out of the room and I looked at everyone that was standing there observing. "No one is to touch his body until i say so. Kataleya will need to see him to know he is truly dead. It will help her process everything."

Those were my final words before I walked away to go make sure my mate is okay.