The Tainted Alpha

s passing a message of "You ain't supposed

ith thoughts of how sa

rosy but now, even a

my skin and maybe even cool my life an

everyone has taken shelter

ept

to walk under the rain along th

walking to my death

nd leave all

ith my hands in the pocke

onely and who knows wh

s or some v

s surrounding me. I turn to look around, there's nothing in sight, just pur

but being a female, I've gotten a lot

es me at least f

woods, with my feet pressing on leav

e. The harshness of its

I plan to die today. No one will know when I die. I

chance I will survive and that's what I want. I want to die. Yes, I'm a coward for giving up so e

n deep breaths and take my right leg away from the ground to the open

eyes still closed, I feel my body fall

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pain in my waist and my head. It shoul

at belong to an elderly woman. Not so elderly but she's far older than I am

out in pain but nothin

loth on my legs a

still pressing the hot cloth on my body. It hur

use he's way out of my line of sight but with every step he takes closer his face becomes more and m

his grey eyes glued to me like

ere I am and who they ar

ie and not get rescued by strangers who did not look familiar at al

they hol

ast." The man says in a c

in water and presses it softly on my thighs. It isn't as hot as it was. The

suicide as an option beca

Like my vocal cords don't exist anymore

ugh my mind and with each passing s

thing, just the bed I lay on a small chair and a table and a curtai

e hard ground and I'm sure I passed out right after that. Everything else is a blur. I can't remember a singl

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anymore, at least not like before. Just

e and the only thing that comes

ot even a soul lingering outside. Slowly, I turn the door knob and open the door. I shut it quietly trying to guess the right path to follow. There's not even a trace of scent in th

e because before I passed out I saw two people. The woman and t

. I turn slowly to meet with the same pair of grey

ff his scent b

t my abili

smile on his face. I don't reply, I just loo

s. I glare at him, staring at

er a long while of not b

im and try to run but get caught by some men wh

o break free from the grip of the

an I am. I've not fully recovered and so, my

door. I hear some clicking sounds like t

why these people won't let me go. Why can't I sn

escape but there is none. Except for the

so I return to the bed and sit innocently lik

tches my attention. For some reason, I can't remember him having suc

e door behind him and instan