Dr. Nicca James Alfarone

"N-Nikolai Baranov?!" I sputtered, completely at a midst of confused thoughts. "He's Felix Denisov, the one that raped me too?!" I had enough of plot twists. "How?" I was becoming even more delirious as each drop of blood left my head. It was clear that I was dying and the ticking on the ropes did nothing to derail my death. It was clear even so. "Why?" I squinted my eyes at the man who kept staring directly at Mikhail with a heated expression. "Who are you? What do you want?!" I spat out, my leg pulsating in pain as the bone began to push out of my skin.

"Why, you ask?" His gravely voice pierced my ears as his eyes flashed a dark blue, claws elongating from his fingers as he snarled. "Seeing as you belong to my dear brother," Nikolai sneered, his lips curled up as he licked his fang. "Why not make him feel the same pain I did?" His dark voice carried through the forest and I watched Mikhail's face scrunch up into one of fury. His head twisted in all sorts of bizarre ways and I recoiled in fear. This was Mikhail's brother? I swallowed back some saliva that had pooled in the back of my throat as I stared at this unknown person, confused as to why he was here. "Y-You're Mikhail's brother?!" I stuttered, jumping even in the slightest when his cold eyes landed on me. 

"Tch." He snorted like I was a mere fly to him. He looked at his hand which claws began to emerge from his fingertips as he looked at them with a small smirk on his face. He had the same color of hair, dark brown hair with the same eye color but this time, they looked more sinister than any look that I had seen in Mikhail's. His face structure was slightly rounder than Mikhail's but there was no telling that they were related. "It figures why I couldn't find anyone with the name of Felix." I heard Mikhail seething in rage and I could feel the aura of anger around him. His eyes were swirling with shades of red and black and his claws got even longer. "It makes Безупречный гребаный смысл why I thought I smelled someone familiar on Nicca." He clenched his hand then released it, a slick, clear liquid flowing from his blood (perfect fucking sense). 

Mikhail looked murderous, there was venom seeping from his voice as he narrowed his at his brother, fur sprouting out along the sides of his cheekbones. "And it was good too. Perfect piece of ass I had ever had." Emiliano folded his arms, his red hair flailing in the wind. It was this moment, when I saw just how truly angry, just how truly rage can drive a person. "And I'd do it again if I had the chance." Raymond flicked his wrist, a smug ass fucking grin on his face as he raised his eyebrow at Mikhail. It was in this moment that I had saw volcanoes pouring from someone's eyes. I had seen the baring of the teeth, his body at a stand still as he fought the urge to kill. The sound of him grinding his teeth echoed in my ear and I knew he was his breaking point. Mikhail lifted up his head, his eyes were fully black, matching the night sky as his lips curled up, revealing the smirk of his teeth. He let out a  deadly laugh, his body still and that's when I knew it was over.

"Вы все пересекли линию."

His voice reverberated throughout the forest, dark and deadly, fulls snarls and seething rage (you all have crossed the line). Raymond's mouth widened as more fur began to come out of his body and I stared in horror. "What the hell?!" I screeched as the sound of bones breaking elicited into the air. A loud howl ran through the sky and through all of our ears, shaking us to the core. It was loud, horrifying, animalistic. There stood something large, something red, something I had never seen. My body began to convulse in fear as the large being towered over us. He was massive, standing right where Mikhail was. "O-Oh shit!" Raymond screeched as he tried to back away. "Oh, no you don't." The face looked similar to a wolf but it still had some qualities of Mikhail. What the fuck was I looking at? Was he some kind of monster? What the hell? I was afraid of what I was looking at. "M-Mikhail?!" I whimpered out in a shaky breath, figuring out that he had somehow and in some way became this thing.

His large red ears flinched as my voice carried to him but he ignored me. He was a, a wolf man? His feet staggered as he stomped closer to Raymond. "I'll start with you." He reached a hand out, clenching his fingers together as he stared at Raymond, an odd look in his eyes. All of a sudden, Raymond began to levitate from the ground, clutching his throat. He was sputtering, gasping for air and it just suddenly came at me with the fact that it seemed as Mikhail had a whole lot of power stored behind this creature. He was terrifying, large and strong and I couldn't help but be afraid of it. Once it was done, who knows if it would come after me?

"I'd never hurt you, Nicca."

I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion as I heard his baritone voice in my ear and it relaxed me to my core. Minus the soft beeping that came from the ropes around me, I was calm because I knew Mikhail was here. Even if he was this big and scary creature that was 7 feet tall and about as red as the blood seeping from his hand, I had to believe that he was not my enemy. He was Mikhail, through and through. I had to believe that. "Oh, you piece of shit!" I heard Emiliano snap as his footsteps hurried over to me, his hand clenched in a ball as if he intended to hit me. "Как вы думаете, что вы делаете?" I heard Mikhail's deep, threatening voice when Emiliano fell to the ground with a pained groan (Just what do you think you're doing). The smell of burning flesh made its way into my nostrils and I shuddered at the stench. Emiliano clutched his bloody stomach, smoke coming out of it as I recognized the clear slime that was coming from Mikhail's hand. "An Alpha's venom. How classic." He spat out blood, his body shaking. I didn't feel bad for him though. He deserved it for what he did to me.

Nikolai stood with his arms folded as he narrowed his eyes at the sight of Mikhail. There was some burning hatred there, almost anger. He didn't dare move from his spot, like he was afraid of being the weaker one between the two. "Ah, Raymond DiCaprio," Mikhail chuckled darkly as he raised Raymond higher with the raise of his hand, neither being connected. It was as if he was doing it by sheer willpower. He wasn't touching Raymond but he was lifting him. Raymond began to shake rapidly, his eyes rolling to the back of his head as he scratched at the invisible rope around his neck. "Just who do you think you are?" He squeezed his hand, blood bubbling out of Raymond's mouth in a heated raze as he choked. "You made the wrong decision when you decided to lay your fucking filthy hands on what's mine." He relayed in a lethal tone, causing shivers to break out on my skin as he grinned mercilessly.

"Now, I'll have to kill you." He let out a chuckle as he squeezed his hand rapidly, never breaking eye contact with Raymond. "S-Stop!" The latter choked on his blood as he started screaming in agony. It was as if his organs were being torn apart from the inside. Emiliano was dead, having bled out from the massive burn that was all over his torso. The smell of blood and burning flesh sent me into a nauseous state. "I bet you weren't saying that when you raped my fucking Nicca!" Mikhail snarled, his claws coated with venom. What the hell was he doing? Blood poured like a waterfall out of Raymond's mouth as Mikhail released his fists and the hold on Raymond, sending him flying to the ground near me. Raymond seized a bit before coming to a stop, his blue eyes resting on me in a scary daze.

Mikhail licked his lips, the strong, red color slowly fading back to his normal tanned skin. His claws were still clear and covered with gel and there was still fur covering his body and his eyes were still black but he seemed like he was human. "Mikhail..." I whimpered, not knowing what to do. He was acting as if I was his when he never put a title to what we were. He said we could never be anything. I was confused as to all this talk about mates and why there was just a wolf man standing in front of me? I was sure I was hallucinating and then I would wake up soon and find myself in the same predicament without Mikhail.

He cracked his neck twice, letting out a sigh as he fixed his eyes on the last person: Nikolai Baranov. "You know, you really had me fooled, брат." Mikhail slowly stalked over to his brother, whispering in a low tone (brother). "I had honestly thought you would have been changed by now but you're still the same cold piece of shit I left back home in Moscow." He clenched his fists, raising his head as Nikolai huffed, narrowing his eyes. "When will you finally understand, Nikolai?" Mikhail was now standing in front of Nikolai, the same height and the same color of eyes peering into one another. "Я не виноват в том, что случилось с Trace?" He growled darkly and Nikolai snapped (That it was not my fault for what happened to Trace). "HOW FUCKING DARE YOU?!" Nikolai reached out a hand full of claws but Mikhail caught it. "I'm not your enemy, Nikolai." He kept bending his arm until it snapped, a sound along with a cry of pain. "Let it go. You've pissed me off enough, coming after my mate to get back at me?!" He boomed, raking his claws down his brother's chest. "I've had enough." Nikolai coughed a bit, staggering to his knees as Mikhail walked back over, a sigh on his breath.

Nikolai turned to me and I noticed he had a look of pain and sadness on his face. I tilted my head at him as he mouthed something to me, realizing that he was truly defeated. I had no idea who this Trace person was, but it seemed as if Nikolai had a vendetta against his brother because of it. "Go home. I don't ever want to see you again." Mikhail seethed out and I knew he was still angry. Nikolai took one last longing look at his brother before he passed out, a smoke coming out of his slashes. Tears filled my eyes at this whole bloody nightmare.

"H-Help me..." Raymond reached a hand out into the air, his fangs coated with blood and he tried grabbing for me. I was rendered paralyzed from the waist down and everything hurt. "No, no, no, no, no..." I whimpered, tears coming down my face when I thought I couldn't cry anymore. "Please don't touch me..." His fingers were slowly reaching me and I could the heat from his index finger. "Stop!" I tried my hardest to scoot back against the tree but it was inevitable. I couldn't move.

Mikhail let out a loud snarl, the trees fanning back and forth from the intensity as he roared out his anger. I could see him heaving as he slashed Raymond's neck without stopping and I fought like hell to try crawling my way over to him. But there was no way. It was not possible. My leg was broken and if I put anymore damage to it, I could lose a limb. I couldn't lose any more blood because then, I would die. It was just killing me. I didn't know if Mikhail was in any pain or not and I wanted to make sure he was okay but it was as if the world was against us and fear began to pool in the bottom of my stomach. "MIKHAIL!" I yelled. "HELP ME!" I screeched as the ticking and the beeping began to speed up rapidly in my ears and I shut my eyes, opening the way for death. This was it.

Then the steel ropes around me blew up, one by one until there was none left.