"Strip. My men want to enjoy you."
For a second Iris thought the time stopped at that instance. All those hateful gazes turned into some hungry lustful one. Those overly masculine men encircled her, making her shiver more under the heated gaze of Alpha Leonard. One statement and hundreds of those creatures started taking steps towards her. Even if a single person of those men touched her most brutally, she won't be able to make it up to being conscious let alone survive them all.
Leonard sat silently watching the show that was happening in front of him. The mere human creature was standing on her feet with scraped knees, bruises in different areas, and above all a huge trail of fear in her eyes. She was breathing even though her heart dropped in the pit of her stomach. She barely understood what Leonard's words meant. If he wanted to kill her, he could do it easily. But instead of giving her an easy death, he was choosing his men to tear her apart.
Iris was sweating profusely just with a mere thought of lying under those men. Her mind froze, her throat dried up and tears forgot to stop. There was no other way to survive except his mercy. The room felt small to her looking around those beasts who were licking their lips and watching her from head to toe. She felt naked under their heated gaze even after being clothed. She was ready to be his pet or crawl around him but she couldn't think of being violated by hundreds of men standing there.
"Please....... don't....." She couldn't complete her sentence as her throat clogged and her voice choked due to fear.
"Didn't you hear me well? I said strip....." Leonard growled in his beast mode making everyone shiver and especially Iris, who was trembling like a leaf.
No way she would strip in front of them. She had almost lost her dignity but this time she won't lose her leftover innocence to all those men.
"No... Please..." A mere whisper came out of her mouth.
Ignoring her situation Leonard leaned back on the chair more with a relaxed face.
"Derek, why don't you start? I can see you have been drooling over her since she came."
Just the moment he finished his words Iris felt the world around her spun. She clearly understood someone from the crowd would surely come up to initiate the unhealthy thing. Her feet started moving backward in a fear of losing her everything. She didn't know how many steps she took when her back hit something solid more like a metal. Before she could process the matter a large arm snaked around her waist pushing her body more into the solid thing making her wince in pain.
That solid thing was nothing but a wide chest of a man who was standing behind her. His masculine scent made her nauseous. She could feel her breathing getting ragged when another hand grabbed her throat from behind. Fear crawled through her body when she felt those arms touching her most inappropriately.
Her struggles started getting higher with each passing second.
"Feisty bitch." Someone yelled from the crowd making others laugh.
"Derek, you are lucky to have her first." Someone from the other end shouted joining the fun they had created. All those pairs of eyes were glued on her petite yet no one noticed how badly she was craving to break free.
"Toss her to me once you are done." A man with a height of six feet spoke while grinning. She understood the man who was holding her was Derek. Who was allowed to initiate the task provided by Leonard?
"Please.... don't do this....." Iris pleaded for one last time because she knew she was left with that weapon only.
"Eyes open bitch." Derek shouted near her ears making her semi deaf after noticing that she had closed her eyes due to fear. The moment Iris opened her eyes she met those dazzling golden orbs of the man sitting on the chair with a smirk. For a second she thought he would stop it but the moment Derek tore the blouse of her revealing her upper body only in her inner, she understood how wrong she was about the man named Leonard.
His eyes glittered seeing her helpless under another man's clutch being semi-naked and struggling for her freedom to save her innocence.
"Woooo. She got nice assets." Those men clapped making it more difficult for Iris to accept. Derek's hand moved from her waist to her upper body touching her skin. Disgust crawled into her when he purposely squeezed her n****e above the cloth. A fearful scream with pain left her mouth yet she didn't break eye contact with Leonard.
At that moment she was determined to watch the joy of victory in his eyes after seeing her destroyed. If the man had hated her so much she wanted to see the end of it. She wanted to see what sort of a man would call himself manly by letting a woman be violated by another man.
"Look down. You can't make eye contact with Alpha."
Seth growled watching her recent courageous movement. If it was spoken earlier to her she might have given it a thought. But under the current circumstances, nothing could dominate her anymore. She was already standing in the worst position and nothing could be worse than getting violated by unknown men. So even if Alpha or whatsoever is to torture her it would not create much havoc.
"Alpha? Your Alpha is nothing but a shameless man. Alpha is not a man but a coward."
Iris didn't know from where such newfound rage got into her. Being in the arms of Derek, an equivalent monstrous man who had already ripped her dress making her partially naked, she dared to throw a challenge to the man who had unmatchable power to destroy her. She didn't bother who he was at that moment. All that she did was venting out her frustration after being humiliated for so long.
Leonard's back strengthened hearing the loud voice of the mere girl who was trembling a few seconds back. She was begging him with her pleading eyes to avoid getting physically tortured by his pack members. But then she questioned his masculinity. She questioned his power and his existence.
"A Rogue would always remain a Rogue."
Derek shouted, making his grip tightened around her neck and digging his nails on her bare waist. She was standing in her undergarments exposing her milky white skin that was looking more of soft butter. Those pack members were ready to jump on her while waiting for the final command of their Alpha.
Derek dug his nail further in her soft skin making her wince in pain. But she didn't break eye contact with the man sitting there.
The rest of the pack members were getting ready to rip her apart hearing such insulting words from her mouth when Leonard shouted making them stop.
"Stop."
His pack members bowed down and maintained a distance. Leonard stood up from the chair and walked towards Iris who was struggling hard to get away from the painful grip.
"Is it so?" Leonard smirked while closing the distance between him and Iris with his long strides. She could see the darkest gaze falling on her with utmost hatred and other negative vibes. Those eyes at least we're a little sober before but to her surprise, it turned completely into some ice-cold one.
His voice boomed in her ears making her regret those words that slipped her tongue. A man in power could do anything and if he had already planned something vicious no one could stop him. Above all, she had pissed him off right then.
"I... I ....." Iris kept on searching for any of the backup words that could be available in her vocabulary to reduce the severity of her accusation that she had just implanted on Leonard. But nothing came as fruitful except some stuttering from her mouth.
She knew the bow was already pulled back and to shoot and no way it could be drawn back. All she could do was pray for her further safety and peaceful death instead of being torn apart by all those men.
"What happened to your pretty little mouth? Aren't you going to question me?"
Even though Derek was holding her, one movement of Leonard's finger made Derek release his grip and threw her towards Leonard.
Falling on her knees she tried to take a few long breaths to soothe the sudden pain that shot through her knees. Leonard's shining shoes came into her vision making another wave of fear crawl through her skin.
He placed his right shoe on the back of her left palm intentionally when he saw her keeping her palm on the floor to balance her situation.
"Ahhhhh..." An ear-piercing sound escaped her lips when he applied more pressure on her delicate skin making her wince in pain.
"What happened? You were talking about my strength a few minutes back as I remember." Leonard mocked her situation watching her shedding new trails of tears without a stop sign.
"Please....." She begged him to remove the weight to keep her palm intact. All she could anticipate was breaking her hand with further tortures.
"Oops. Did I show too much power?" Leonard spoke after removing his shoe but not before applying the last amount of pressure.
When Iris got a glimpse of the back of the palm she saw it was having red and purple bruises along with some amount of blood oozing from an open cut.
Derek was about to grab her from behind when Leonard made him stop. She wanted something manly Derek. How about you all guys start pounding altogether.
Seconds didn't pass when Leonard finished his words, Iris's eyes snapped towards Leonard. Before she could process something more, Derek and another man from the pack pushed her on the ground flat on her back.
She knew every single person present in the room was nothing but some monsters. She knew this mansion was called Pack House. One of the men held her hand in his tight grip above her head making her lie on the cold marble floor. Derek got her legs and parted them even though her bottoms weren't fully ripped. Another man positioned himself near her head. Horrified thoughts clouded in her mind when she felt a harsh squeeze on her n*****s.
"Don't do this... Please... No ... No....." Iris started thrashing and wriggling under those tight clutches making it hard for herself. Her already bruised hands and wrists were getting more wounded. She could see those dark gazes of those men encircling her. Derek moved forward and hovered over her after sitting in between her parted legs after ripping the bottoms she was wearing.
Now she was lying only in her thin undergarments and all she could feel was humiliated and hurt. Slowly those dark lustful gaze settled on her jaw and later on her cleavage. All she could feel was Derek's hard member touching her thighs. A smirk appeared on Leonard's face when Iris abruptly rolled her eyes up to avoid Derek's gaze only to meet Leonard's dazzling golden orbs. They held more lust than Derek but all she could feel was dropping down in the darkness of the abyss.
"Dare to faint. My men would rip your intimate part with a knife."
She could hear Leonard screaming before she was dragged on the floor with a harsh painful tug.