Chapter 2 Ryan Bane

Ryan was not your average Alpha who inherited the leader position just by virtue of birth. Infact, his birth itself was the most humiliating discussion that he ever had with anyone. His father never acknowledged him untill his Alpha mark manifested on his back. He was abandoned, neglected but he had a golden heart. He was the best of mates to his friends and the worst foe to his sworn enemies.

He never cared or bothered about women untill he met that one girl who was about to change his life forever.

However she left behind such a scar that his view on women, henceforth, changed forever. He started treating them as objects, used to vent out frustration.

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"Move your hands!

NOW! "

Ryan roared as the trembling woman slowly let her hands slip . Uncovering her voluptuous breasts. She was standing only in her skirts against the wall as her husband looked on with horror.

" NO! Noooooo! Please please let her go. I promise to clear up all my dues. I swear. "

The man helplessly whimpered . His hands restrained behind him by two sturdy men.

" Really? You swear? "

Ryan's voice was cold as ice.

"Beck, help her with the rest of her dress. "

he ordered one of the men to move towards the vulnerable woman.

She was shaking at his enormous size.

Beck smirked. Jumped right above her and ripped her knee length skirt apart with the slash of a hand. Then pulled his huge claws back inside at the end of the act.

The woman was more shocked at the sight of the transformation of his hand than she was at standing there, now completely naked.

"Wha... what... what on earth was that? "

she was asking her husband who himself was now cowering in fear. There was no more room for shame or compassion left in his chicken heart for his wife or her being assaulted.

He threw the bunch of keys that he was hiding in his vest pocket.

" Take this. Take her. Take everything. But please, please let me go. "

the wife was now least of his concerns. He had even thrown his beloved casino away at Ryan's feet. All he wanted at the moment was to keep living.

" Interesting, "

Ryan kicked the keys away.

He walked slowly towards where he was prostrating with his nose against the floor, hands and legs stretched out.

"Aaaaaaaaaaa! "

his scream echoed through the empty hall.

Ryan had stepped over three of his fingers. There was a loud crack. They were definitely broken.

The two men laughed with amusement.

Ryan looked back at them like a proud father.

" Are my boys bored? Would you like some entertainment? "

Beck and Josh both pursed their lips and licked. They knew the next part of the instruction very well.

They slowly turned towards the woman who was now bent over herself.

" You are free to taste! "

No sooner did the words leave Ryan's mouth than his men pounced over the man's wife. Dragging her away by the neck to another corner.

Her shrill yells for help was of no avail.

Ryan turned his attention to the husband.

" So, your casino is gone. Your woman has gone to my boys. What else do you still have that is of any worth ?

I think you still owe me a fortune. "

"I... I will pay up. Everything. All of it. I just... I just need some more time. "

He crawled his way towards Ryan's feet and started kissing it with his lips.

Ryan arched a brow.

He lifted one leg up. Looked at it's underside.

" Isn't it quite dirty down there! "

His gaze fixed at the man who was now looking at his face. Then quickly turned towards his shoe.

He held it with both hands and then began cleaning it with his sleeve.

"LICK! "

The sound of his command made the boys at the corner stop their act for a bit.

The man too stopped.

There was total silence.

He then slowly tried lifting his head towards Ryan. But it seemed too great a burden. So he immediately pulled his tongue out and began diligently cleaning.

The boys too turned back towards their prey.

The woman stretched apart. One thrusting vigorously inside her. His size so big, she was almost bleeding. The other held her face up by her hair and was drilling the inside of her mouth. The sides of her lips cracked from the wide. But she was neither in the position nor in the situation to even cry. They flipped and switched between her openings. Till they decided it wasn't enough. They both decided to go in together as they held her firmly up by the breast. Their beasts slowly taking over their eyes. Pleasure and fulfilment turning the amber of their iris to bright red.

BLARGH!

VOMIT!

PUKE!

The sound interrupted the boys' climax. They turned to the disgusting sight of the man vomiting all over the floor.

Ryan calmly pressed his head down with the shoe on which a little bit of his vomit had fallen. He then forced it down with a thud.

The man's head smashed against the ground. Cracked open and the insides of his brains came out and scattered all around his vomit.

It was now the woman's turn. She could take it no longer. She too threw up on herself. .

This made the boys immediately move back.

" Ewwwww! What a mess! "

Ryan calmly exclaimed, carefully removing his shoes.

"Boys take care of the bitch and come over. I will need some assistance getting back to my car. "

Beck was beside Ryan in the flash of an eye. Josh turned towards the woman and held her by both her legs. Then pulled them off on either side. Effectively splitting her body in two halves as her insides spilt on either sides.

"Boss! "

Josh was also beside Ryan now .

" Ah! Ryan. Ryan. How many times do I need to remind you that. It used to be Alpha... Alpha all the times before. And now you have started with the Boss... Boss thing. Too disgusting. "

Ryan pretended to be horrified.

" Now. Lift me up and carry me to the car. My new shoes have gone to waste. Poor things. Now I need to buy another one. Let's go straight to the store. "

The boys immediately lifted him up and darted towards the parking lot.

He was a heavily built tall guy. Clad in a black and white business suit. Black sun glasses over his eyes.

He relaxed at the backseat. Pulling down the sun roof as his boys took the wheels for him.

The face he carried would never give anybody the slightest hint about what it was capable of. His level of atrocities.