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NINE|SUBMIT

My wrists burned and bled in the grasp of the handcuffs. The more I struggled, the tighter they became. The air reeked of gunpowder and something metallic. The golden embers of the fire still glowing and warm.

"Put the straitjacket on her." Ordered one of the officers. He refused to meet my eye, instead he glared at the ash covered floor. He was a young man, with that twinkle of youth still visible within his eye, though it was gained and dull. Stamped out by the burdens of life.

"Fuck you." I spat with venom, as two of the police officers tried to approach me with the vile white thing.

I kicked.
I screamed.
I fought.

"Crazy bitch!" Blanched one of the officers as I bit down hard upon his arm, my sharp canines burying them self deep into his pale flesh. He tried desperately to shake me off as the bitter taste of his blood began to fill my mouth.
He raised his fist, striking me over the head with the butt of his gun, until I let go, he then proceeded to kick me until I was nothing more than a crumpled heap upon the floor.

"Send her to the asylum."

***

I didn't wait to hear my 'punishment' from the Alpha. My door was only a few feet away, so I stormed away from him and into my room, but not before shouting a curt "Fuck off," to him.

The sound of his growl was cut off as the door slammed closed and I flopped onto my bed, relaxing my tense muscles and letting out a loud sigh.

Only for the door burst open to reveal the man whom I had just left growling in the hallway.

"How dare you." He hissed.

"Fuck you too." I said rolling my eyes, staring up at the ceiling as I was still laying, sprawled out on my back upon the bed.

"Look at me when I talk to you." He roared, his voice dangerously low as he took a step closer to the bed where I lay.

"No thanks, I'll pass."

All of a sudden, he was on top of me, strong arms pinning me to the bed. His chest flush against mine, sparks erupting in the tension between us.

I gasped and grit my teeth to hold back the moan that threatened to spill as his lips connected with my neck. His soft lips brushed against my neck, everything in my body screaming for release. Everything in me wanted more, yet it was entirely all too much to handle all that the same time.
A groan escaped my lips as his canines dragged over my delicate skin, not enough to make me bleed, but enough to graze my flesh.

He waited until I was practically begging for more before speaking.

"You will do as I say, you will submit." He mumbled against my skin, as he began to teasingly drag his elongated canines over the crook of my neck.

"No"

He stopped, pulling away from me entirely, until his darkened eyes stared angrily into mine.

"No?" He repeated, his voice was low and dangerous. He wasn't shouting, but that was what made t all the more terrifying as he narrowed his eyes at me, as if daring me to disobey him.

"No." I confirmed, narrowing my eyes back at him.

For a moment his face was dark, before an evil smirk slowly slid across his face, "Then it's time for your punishment."

He sat up, grabbing my arm and dragging me with him towards the door, Blatantly ignoring the sparks that were being exchanged between us, that caused my knees to grow weak.

He pulled me through the pack house and down the stairs until we were outside.
He strode towards a large wooden pole that resided slightly to the left of the pack house, but was still within sight of everyone that would enter or exit the the pack house.

"Shift!" He ordered, his voice laced with venom

"I can't." I growled, not quite meeting his eyes.

"Why?" His voice held no sympathy, only a faint trace of malice.

"I don't know how..." I trailed off, looking at the pack members that were slowly spilling out of the pack house and began crowding around, all eager to get a glance and see what was going on.

A crowd.

Great.

"Let your wolf take control, she'll know what to do." He said impatiently, his jaw clenching slightly.

I felt my wolf leap to the forefront of my mine, taking over complete control of my body.

Pain.

Searing pain flooded my body as my bones snapped and reformed into that of a beast, I grit my teeth and kept silent, until skin had shifted to fur and I regained control once more.

No doubt my cries of pain would only satisfy the Alpha.
-After all, he was a sadist, just like me.

Being on four kegs insted of two felt unusual and wrong, my legs trembled and my paws were numb against the cold ground. I tried to take a step, nearly falling to the floor before I was noticed the Alpha returning with a glinting metal object in his hands.

A collar.

He was holding a fucking collar.

A deep, threatening growl erupted from my throat, as I bared my teeth at the man and and tried my best to back away slightly, but my new found legs were clumsy and uncooperative.
My wolf hissed with the panic that was now shared between us.

Hades grit his teeth and clenched the collar tighter in his black gloved hands.

"Stay still." He growled, as he pulled the silver collar over my head, I recoiled and hissed against the burning metal, I tried to shake the object off from around my neck, but the Alpha had fastened tight, only allowing me enough room to breathe.

The collar was attached to a thick metal chain that was fastened to the base of the wooden pole.

That bastard tied me to a pole like a fucking animal.

Like a dog.

I charged at him, only to be yanked back by the chain as I snapped my jaws at him, trying desperately to injure my so called mate.

But the chain was too short and he stood just out of my reach so my eager jaws only met with air instead of flesh.

What was happening?
Why was I here?

As if hearing my unvoiced questions Hades frowned and said, "You will be chained here until you submit. You will be fed one meal a day and nothing else."

Submit.
The word echoed throughout the caverns of my mind.
Submit.

I caught a glimpse of a snickering Red head, Esmeralda standing closely behind the Alpha, running a perfectly manicured hand along his muscular bicep.

Submit.

Never.

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