Lucas's POV
"Yes, Master." He replied in a trembling voice.
"Sorry, Lisa," he turned to the she-wolf and said, "I have to tie you up in the room. It's for your own good. Master is worried... that you might run away..."
His lips were crumpling, barely managed to get the words out.
The she-wolf was shocked. Her eyes widened with bewilderment.
"What... What do you mean, Darren...?" she asked.
The warlock didn't say a word, took some ropes from the wall, and tied them to the collar on her neck.
"Darren, please don't do this to me... I promise I won't go anywhere..." the she-wolf pleaded with tears in her eyes.
The warlock's eyes became glassy as well. He quickly tied up her wrists and ankles, removed the pot of soup from the furnace, and walked out of the room, leaving the she-wolf crying and begging in the room.
I looked at them with sadistic pleasure.
"You're so pathetic." my wolf said to me as I walked out of the yard.
I morphed into myself, grabbed the warlock's hair, and pulled him into the woods.
I said to my wolf in my mind and grinned, "Don't be so judgemental, Finn. I do I and you do you. That's how things work."
"Master, please... I'm so sorry... Please don't..." the warlock kneeled in front of me.
"Who the fuck do you think you are?" I slapped it across his cheeks, "Did you ask the she-wolf to take your imprint from me?"
The warlock curled up in pain on the ground, covering his face and wiping the blood from his mouth.
Then, he struggled to get back on his knees and said, "Sorry, Master... I just wanted to help you to get her real name. The imprint is a Master-Slave bond. It can only be transferred to her if I know her real name. With or without the imprint, I have no intention of running away from you, Master. You've saved my life... I'll serve you for the rest of my life. Please punish me, Master. I'll do anything for you."
"That is called pathetic." I looked at the warlock and said to my wolf in my mind.
My wolf didn't say a word, which made me cross.
I pressed the fucking warlock against the ground and got into his body.
He moaned briefly because of the pain, but then, he covered his mouth with his hand.
He didn't dare to make any sound while I was doing it, because he knew it would make me mad.
However, I was in a really bad mood on that day. So, I didn't want to let him get away with this one so easily.
"Tell me something about your brother," I pressed myself against him and said, "How did he kill himself?"
He didn't reply. I could tell that he was struggling.
I pulled up his hair with force and said in anger, "I'm talking to you, you fucking whore."
"Sorry, Master," he gasped for air and said with a hissing sound, "My brother threw himself... off a cliff... because... he couldn't handle the pain of the... imprint..."
I kept torturing his body while tying him up like a knot and asked, "Really? Who has cast the imprint on him?"
"Master, please..." he whispered and begged me.
I slapped him again and said, "You just don't know how to answer your Master's question, do you?"
"I'm sorry, Master..."
"Answer me."
He broke down in front of me and cried out, "It's you, Master. You've cast the imprint on my brother. He couldn't handle it and killed himself..."
I smirked, "And now I'm fucking you. How do you think your brother would react when he saw you being fucked like a dog by me if he was still alive?"
"He would be very proud of me, Master, because I'm able to serve you on his behalf..." the warlock replied in a mechanical voice.
His eyes were filled with emptiness. His lips were torn and trembling. His body was shivering like it was being electrified.
I knew what he was begging for. Fucking hopeless male whore.
"A very good answer," I said in a cold voice and gave it what he deserved.
He had been working very hard for it and he finally earned it.
I remember his fucking brother. He used to be my favorite fuck toy.
He had a very protective nature and he would do everything I asked to protect his younger brother.
We had a great time together, which was why I was furious when I found out that he had fucked a slave girl and made her pregnant.
I let soldiers take turns raping that girl before ripping her into two halves.
And I made him watch.
Then, I cast the imprint on him.
He withstood the unimaginable agony for three days. On the fourth day, he couldn't stand it anymore. So, he ripped off his chained arms by himself and jumped off a cliff.
When I found out, I was outraged, because I wasn't done with him.
I guess you can say that I don't handle betrayal well. I'll give you that. That's why I'm fucking his younger brother.
Yeah, I have issues with letting go.
After I let it all out on that day, I felt very satisfied and relieved.
The fucking warlock was exploited and lay next to me like a fucking lifeless doll.
"Master... Could you please... I wonder... if you could let Lisa go after you reject her? She's such an innocent girl..." he murmured.
"Are you in love with her?" I asked while stroking his hair gently.
"No, Master. I wouldn't dare to... She's like a family to me..." He was terrified by my sudden change of attitude.
"After I'm done with her, I'll give her to you," I said.
"Master..." He looked at me with tremendous fear.
"I feel sorry for what happened to your brother. You two have both served me well. So, I've decided to give her to you. Take this as... some sort of compensation from me. Get her real name for me so I can reject her. Then, both of you will be set free. You can take her away and live together happily ever after. Don't be afraid. You've been with me for quite some time. I'm a man of my words." I smiled at him.
The warlock burst into tears and whispered, "Master, I don't deserve such generous mercy... I..."
"Darren, you've made me very happy and you've earned this," I said and transformed into my wolf.
"Go back to the cottage and make her happy. The sooner you get me her name, the sooner you'll be set free." I said through my wolf.
Then, my wolf took a leap and jumped into the woods.
I had to go back to the camp and have a meeting with my Gamma before he got too suspicious. I knew what he was like. He might kill Lucian for allegedly kidnapping and hiding me.
That's what I do in my life. Running around and making everyone happy.
"You're going to kill them after he gets you her real name, won't you?" my wolf asked.
"Yeah," I replied absentmindedly.
"But you've told him that you were going to set them free," my wolf said.
"Isn't death the ultimate freedom for both of them?" I smirked and replied.
"You're beyond salvation." my wolf said.
As always, I didn't give a fuck what was on his mind.