Two

Chapter 2: When Defiance Meets Death

Bella gave him a face-breaking slap and then pushed him with a huge force that sent him almost smashing the floor on his butt. She could not believe the words that escaped his lips—no, the words never escaped his lips. He had spoken with so much determination. 

She looked at him, her eyes glared at him. She never regretted what she had done. She never cared if he would kill her at that very moment for slapping him. Death was a better option to choose than giving herself to him. 

She saw his eyes changed to pure dark, filled with hatred. The demon facing her was so much different than the Lucas she had known, different from the one who had caged her previously.

"How dare you attack me, your future alpha, you poor bitch, you poor and useless wolf-less omega. How dare you lay your filthy hands on me?"

Lucas said, coming towards her with full force. Taking her as if she was worth nothing, he flung her to the wall, watching as she hissed in pain. Her body came in contact with the wall, causing a crack of bone to be heard in the room. She must have broken two or more bones in her. 

She stood up. Her legs were so weak. She walked back to the wall as she saw the demon walking towards her. Her heart beat at every step he took, his dangerous demeanor increasing seconds after seconds. Who knew what demon the alpha's son possessed in him? 

She gulped in fear, holding her gown as the beast strode towards her. She closed her eyes tightly, waiting for the blow. As expected, the blows came, hitting her on the face, each following after the other, knocking her out of breath. Then she had never expected—she crashed on the wall, the blows becoming too hard to endure. The crash of her body made the wall have a tiny crack, giving an outline of her body, which showed on the wall as her head bashed on the wall. 

Then the blows stopped coming. Seeing that the blows never came after a minute, she looked up, thinking that the devil was gone. But she saw him still standing, maybe watching to know if she was dead. The devil still maintained his pose. 

Lucas was not done with the girl yet. He bent towards her, watching as she groaned with pain, but he never seemed to mind. He was going to have her, whether she liked it or not. He wanted her, so he would have her, even without her own free will. 

He watched as she backed off closer to the wall. As he touched the hem of her dress, she groaned with pain. He saw some parts of her skin changed to red, some with purple bruises. She had brought out the beast in him, but he never minded. He would have her.

"Please do not do this. I beg you in the name of the goddess, do not do this."

Bella's voice sounded so quiet in the room. A normal human wouldn't even perceive she was talking, but the beast standing in front of her was a werewolf. He could understand her, even the sound of her fast heartbeat.

"Why do you think I will listen to your pleas after you must have hurt me? We would have been enjoying ourselves now, maybe having our climax, but no, you were so stubborn and foolish. You would have been the one moaning under my arms to my delight as I bring you to the edge."

Lucas said, gritting his teeth with anger.

"But you had slapped me, an alpha's son, the soon-to-be alpha to the Air Winder pack. Now listen, I will take you no matter how badly hurt you are, and if you dare stop me, I will make you worse than you are now."

Lucas said, not minding if there was blood on her body.

"Over my dead body will I allow you to lay your filthy hands on me. I repeat, I would rather die than allow you to lay with me. You are a coward, and you do not fit to be the alpha. Your father is better and wiser than you are."

Bella said. She knew she would be in trouble for her words, but she would never allow anyone to take advantage of her so easily. 

As expected, Lucas did not take her words to be too simple. Her words had hit him like a hammer on his head, sending him wild with requited rage. If it was death that she needed, he would offer it to her on a platter of gold.

"You keep daring me. Hahahaha, I cannot believe that an omega could actually have the mind to talk back to me. Am I losing my respect so quickly? But since you wished for death rather than allowing me to have sex with you, I do offer it to you. Death is what you deserve, because if I don't make sure you are dead, your tongue might be too sharp or too loose, that you might not know when you tell the whole pack I tried forcing myself on you. But no one would believe you. Why?"

Lucas said, bending down a little to whisper into her ears.

"Because they will not believe the words of an omega. But I don't want any single tarnish on my image. So I will have to silence you forever."

Lucas said, his eyes filled with murder, the zeal to kill. Bella had never seen something like this in him, in anyone. Her eyes became instantly filled with fear, watching at every move that he made. 

So she was going to die like this, without a mate to love her? But she did accept it willingly, gladly, rather than having any form of sexual relationship with him.

"Then I will die willingly."

She said, seeing as another look of surprise fell on his face, she did not see it coming. He had come with full force, attacking her on her already weak body with full force. Just as he hit her, she crashed on the ground, welcoming the darkness that engulfed her.

Lucas looked at her, having seen how the wretched whore had collapsed, dead. He smiled. That fit her. It would teach her a lesson never to dare refuse his advances in her next life. 

Opening the door, he watched outside the hall, watching carefully if someone was looking. Not wanting to be caught, he escaped the room, leaving the omega lifeless.