Mated to Four Alphas-Chapter 268: Flashback - 8

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Chapter 268: Flashback - 8

"Really? That’s great, cuz I don’t like doing it when people are around. And where is that place?"

Silas gets away from him.

"Don’t worry, that place is not here. It’s far away from here, and no one comes there cuz it’s said some wild wolves roam around—but that’s not true at all. It’s just a rumor."

"Really? Then should we go? Cuz I can’t wait to be with you. But you go out first—let’s meet outside the palace in 10 minutes."

Hearing Silas, that alpha nods and leaves from there excitedly, and Silas starts to talk with other servants too.

After 10 minutes, he leaves the palace and finds that alpha waiting for him there while sitting on the horse.

"Hop on. We’ll reach there soon if we go on this," he said.

"Are you sure? Cuz I’m scared of horses," Silas said gently.

And that alpha helps him get on the horse.

As he sat down, that alpha started to ride, and after about 20 minutes, the horse stopped in the middle of the forest where no one could be seen.

All the trees were covered with snow—the ground too—and on that snow, there were hoofprints as the horse stopped.

That alpha jumped down and helped Silas too, and he was pretty excited.

As they got down, he got near Silas and sniffed his neck. Silas stood still while he was sniffing, but after a few minutes, that alpha started to feel dizzy—cuz of the scent on Silas’s neck.

"What is happening... why am I feeling dizzy?"

His eyes were getting dark as he looked at Silas, and in the next second, he passed out while still looking at him.

After a while, when that alpha opened his eyes, he found he was tied to one of those trees, and Silas was sitting in front of him with a big knife in his hand.

"What is the meaning of this? Why did you tie me here? And what’s with that knife? Don’t tell me you like to give pain to your partner while doing it," that alpha said, cuz he was still horny even though he had a headache.

Silas held the knife near his own face and gently rubbed it while his eyes were fixed on that alpha.

"Are you a fool? Didn’t you realize what’s going to happen to you?" Silas said.

He stood up, took steps toward that alpha, and stood right in front of him. Rubbing his hand on his own neck, a powder gathered on his palm—he showed it to that alpha.

"It’s a special powder that makes alphas dizzy and weak... You sniffed this a while ago."

Hearing this, that alpha tried to break his hands free, but he failed—cuz there was no strength left in him at all.

"What the actual f*ck... You b*tch... Untie me right now or else I will ruin you!" that alpha stated.

"Hahaha... Will you really ruin me? Just like you did with that omega last night?"

That alpha’s eyes widened hearing about last night, and he assumed that Silas must be related to that omega—that’s why he knew.

"So what? It’s not my first time doing it. Unless an omega cries under me in pain, I don’t feel satisfied."

Silas scratched his head and leaned forward with the knife. That alpha believed Silas was an omega, so k

he wouldn’t use the knife even if he wanted to.

But when Silas touched the tip of the knife to that alpha’s cheek and pierced through the skin slowly—

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

After that, only that alpha’s agonizing screams echoed through the forest—for one whole hour.

After the hour passed, Silas finally came out of the forest, and his guards were already waiting for him there. His hands were bloody; there was blood on his face too.

"Your Highness... don’t worry, we’ve taken care of everything. No one will know it was you who did this."

The guards gave him clean wet tissues, and Silas wiped his hands and face.

"That bastard died so easily. I couldn’t even enjoy myself—I wanted to torture him for hours, but he died in just one hour," Silas complained.

And those two guards listened to him silently.

The truth was, Silas was not normal—not like others in his pack. He saw how alphas treated omegas wrongly, just because omegas were weak and couldn’t protect themselves.

When he was 16 years old, a royal trainer alpha came to like Silas. That trainer was 30 at the time.

He told Silas he was going to teach him something new, and that the lesson would be in an abandoned school a little far from the palace.

That trainer left it to Silas to tell his dad about the training, and Silas did tell him. But still, Jeren was Jeren.

He sent some guards and told them to hide nearby. The trainer took Silas inside and tried to rape him.

He was going to leave that night, so before going, he thought doing something to Silas wouldn’t be wrong.

Soon, screams started coming from the school, and the guards rushed inside.

There was blood everywhere. The trainer was on the ground and still alive—cuz Silas had made cuts on his inner thighs, and abdomen, but not deep. Even his hands were cut.

He was crying and begging Silas to spare him, even apologizing for what he did.

The guards tried to stop Silas, but no—he didn’t stop until he killed that trainer.

When Jeren came to know, he was happy. No one could mess with his son.

And whenever Silas saw any alpha doing something wrong to someone, that alpha was found dead the next day.

Silas was a psycho killer.

And even now, leaving behind the alpha’s body—which was literally in small, cut-up pieces—Silas left the forest with his guards.

Cuz even if anyone found that body, they wouldn’t be able to tell who did it. freēwēbηovel.c૦m

After a while, when Silas reached the palace and returned to his room, he saw Damon there. Seeing him, Silas’s eyes widened.