**Alpha Xavier's POV**
“Argh!”
I screamed, as the silver whip used on me tore my skin. Why does it hurt this much? I remember that a silver whip cannot do that much damage to Alphas. Why do I feel such extreme pain when a silver whip is used on me? Could it be that I was losing my strength, or is it something else?
“Hit him harder!”
My captor ordered, and the officiator of the whip continued hitting me in the skin, tearing out my flesh.
“Argh! Why don't you just go ahead and finish me off? What is the need for the torture when all you want to do is kill me?*
“Kill you? Just like that? That's not happening. It will be too much of a luxury to kill you just like that. You need to suffer for all the things you've done.”
“Hahaha,” I burst into laughter.
“You have the nerve to laugh when you are going through a dangerous torture method?”
“You think you know how to torture. You should have asked me what I did to the first set of vampires I caught, who were involved in the death of my ma
