Alpha's Blind Luna



***Trigger Warning: There are some scenes depicting a little more indepth of rape so I wanted to add a quick trigger warning for some.***

I breathed quietly, trying not to stir him. I knew he had passed out at some point but I didn't know when the last time he had slept. Peeling my lids back, I blinked a few times, trying to clear my vision. It had been so long since I could see, it was disconcerting. Not that there was much to see in this grey concrete box.

My eyes fell on Hector. He wasn't chained to the wall but rather the floor. His ankles and wrists were locked and I dug my teeth into my bottom lip. That must hurt him so much. The silver was already making its marks on his skin. He was laying on the floor, his face turned to me with his eyes closed. I wanted to brush the hair out of his face.

The last time I had seen Hector was when he stood in my doorway before I left for the blue scroll mission from the High Council all those years ago. He had both changed and not changed at all. His shoulders were broader and he was just all around bigger. His muscles carved the shape of his body and his skin was still dark. His hair had been left long but it had scattered grey in it now. I cocked my head to the side, taking in his face. It was thinner than I knew it should be. There was also a start of a beard from lack of shaving. But his maturity had made his face far more attractive. All around, he was beautiful. Someone that deserved to be on the cover of a magazine.

Seeing him stir, I closed my eyes again and leaned my head back against the wall. It pained me that he was here. It should only be me going through this bullshit. Hector didn't mean anything to Oran other than a way to get me to comply. I gritted my teeth. That man's death was signed as soon as he spoke. I would get my hands around his fucking neck and it would be removed from the rest of his body, then burned to ash.

"Auri...?" Hector's voice was gritty and dry.

I took a breath. "Hey there stranger."

He choked out a sob and I heard him strain against his chains.

"Stop, Hector. Stop. You'll only put yourself through more pain. Please."

"How...I..."

I chuckled. "Dear, gather your thoughts for a moment." He whined but I asked, "What happened? How did they grab you?"

"I was in Iceland tracking down another one of their facilities. Apparently, this group was pissed having a wolf come around and sent out their whole army. For a week or so they kept me but then Oran grabbed me. Figured out our connection and brought me here."

I breathed out a sigh of relief. It has only been a couple weeks for him. If he had been tortured because of me, kept in chains for months, I don't think I could have forgiven myself. Not that we were in a much better situation now. But at least I could control his torture. Fuck, I'd have to be obedient. Another chuckle left me as I heaved a sigh.

"How long have I been gone?"

"Almost two years."novelbin

I swore and tried to adjust my arms. My right wrist popped out of the socket as I did but it alleviated some of the pressure.

"Auri?"

I hummed.

"Are you okay?"

Hector made me laugh. "I don't know if that's quite the right question in this circumstance."

He didn't say anything for a while and I wondered if he had fallen back asleep. Peeling my eyes open, our eyes met and his widened. I gave him a small smile.

"Hi." It came out as a whisper.

"Can you...can you see me?"

I nodded and his eyes started to well up. My hands itched to wipe the tears away. It was more torture than I held felt, not being able to hold him, to tell him it would be okay. Suddenly, my boredom was gone but if it meant that they would free Hector, I wished for it for another two years.

"Auri, they match Vale's eyes. The color, anyways. How...how did they...?"

I shook my head. "It must have adjusted when they healed. The original owners eyes were silver."

He winced. "Original owner?"

Moving my head back, I closed my eyes. I didn't want to talk about it. Didn't want to tell him how much less of a wolf I was. How their experiments turned me into something else entirely. I didn't want to tell him all that I had gone through.

“Auri, what...?” His question was cut off by the scraping of the door as it swung open.

Oran, I knew from the shoes stepped in followed by two, most likely, lab coats.

“Sorry to interrupt your little reunion. I've just had a brilliant idea. I wanted to share with you both.”

Hector growled and pulled against his chains. I knew better at this point. Resignation settled into me as I hung there. I didn't even bother to drop my head forward or look at him. There would be no fighting whatever he had planned. It was just better to get it over and done with.

"Look at that, already she's so good. I should have snagged wolf-boy months ago." Oran was looking for a rise and he wasn't going to get one.

He strode up to me and grabbed my jaw, leveling my head. "Look at me, your Highness."

I opened my eyes and spit in his face. His hand came down so hard across my cheek I was pretty sure I blacked out for a couple seconds.

"Leave her alone!" Hector yelled at him, still straining against his chains. They rattled and scrapped against the floor.

Oran leaned in, his lips to my ears but he still had his eyes on Hector. "The fact that this one wolf has been tearing through my properties for over a year now. Looking for you specifically. I wonder, how much does he love you, mutt? Does he know what you've become? What I've created you for? Would he still hold you in his arms and love you?"

I swallowed hard as stared into Hector's eyes. Oran wasn't saying it loud enough for him to hear. Just me. Trying to get me to react.

"Why doesn't you tell him and see, you snake? Goddess knows you wouldn't know love because no one could love a monster like you." The comment earned me another hard slap but I was smirking this time. He was easy to rile up.

"Hector, my boy, do you love this wolf?"

Hector's eyes went wide and he stopped struggling. "W...what?"

"I asked you if you loved this woman? Or she-wolf? I dunno what you call one another. Do you love her?"

His eyes met mine but I couldn't move, I couldn't give anything away. He would need to figure out this on his own. "I don't see how that's any of your damn business."

Oran laughed. “Oh, oh but it is. Are you willing to do anything for her? To keep her safe? To help her?"

Hector's eyes flickered back to me but he gritted his teeth. "I would..." His words caught as he stared at the floor.

"Then you would mark her as she hangs from these chains?"

I couldn't help it, my eyes widened and I looked at Oran. What the hell was he fucking thinking? The smirk on his face made me want to punch him but his eyes were on Hector. Turning, I looked and my heart sunk. Hector's face etched in horror. I knew Hector loved me. Honestly, I loved him as well. Maybe not as much or what I felt he deserved but I did. It hurt a little, a twinge to see him that horrified at the thought of marking me.

"The look on your face tells me you wouldn't. Not even to save your poor love? How disappointing." Oran tisked and I looked away from Hector, who hung his head. “Shall we see how long he lasts, Auri?"

My brows furrowed as Oran walked away from me. He opened up the door and grabbed Chet. "Isn't it Thursday? Why don't you continue with your routine?"

I started to shake. Wildly, I looked from Oran, who was smirking, back to Hector. Goddess above, help us. I knew what was coming. "Hector...Hector, you need to listen to me."

His head came up and I saw the anguish in his eyes but I couldn't deal with that now.

"You need to do something for me. I need you to close your eyes and put your forehead on the floor. Can you do that for me?"

"Auri...what...?"

I looked at the door. Oran smiling as I saw a few more guards starting to gather outside the door. Fuck, I was running out of time. Oran was going to torture Hector in the worst way, through me.

"Listen to me, whatever happens next, know that this is normal for me, okay? I'll be alright. But you need to promise me to keep your eyes shut and your head down. Please Hector." I wasn't above begging. My voice laced with the pain of him being here for this.

"Alright. I don't know why...but okay."

Tears threatened to fall as I watched him crouch down, putting his head down, his eyes closed.

"Good. Thank you. Don't move until I say so, alright, it will be over soon, I promise." I tried to keep my voice light but it shook.

Just as I finished, five guards walked in. Closing my eyes, I didn't need to see them licking their lips. Didn't need to see then unzipping their uniform parts and bringing out their dicks. Like he said, this was a usual Thursday. Every Monday and Thursday, they would interrupt my day. They would come in, five at a time. Chet was the ring leader of this whole charade. Sometimes there would be three groups, sometimes seven, depending on who could make it.

It was at these times, I was glad for still having the space where Kai used to be. Sure it was quiet and lonely but I didn't need to be present. Didn't need to feel their fangs bite my skin, chew on my breasts, shove their pencil dicks into every hole. I made the mistake of coming out of it once and nearly choked as they slammed down my throat. Never again. Instead, I would close my eyes and retreat into my mind. Singing helped block out their sounds and I found that usually four songs were all the time each group were given.

Like clockwork, the fourth song finished and Chet hollered at them that their time was up and the next group could go in. I waited to start up the next song until their hands touched me. It was nearing the end of the second song when I heard Hector cry out.

"Stop...please...I'll do it. I'll do it...just...stop them..."

The five stepped back and I came out of my mind, opening my eyes and looked into Hector's. Tears streamed down his face as he looked at me. He was shaking as he strained against his chains.

"I told you to keep your eyes closed." I whispered and his eyes flashed with anger for a split second.

Oran, though, walked back into the room after the five had left, looking absolutely giddy. He clapped.

“Well, well, looks like he does love you after all."

I growled and spat at him. "Fucking monster."

He rolled his eyes. "At least I'm only one type of monster. What about you, your Highness?"

There is was again. That stupid nickname. I was going to murder this vampire. It didn't matter if it was the last thing I did. His agenda with this made no sense. He removed Logan's bond, why would he want to have me marked again? Didn't that defeat the purpose?

"Don't worry, Hector, we will help you out. We know this will be hard on you." Oran patted his head and I growled but he paid me no mind. "Did you know the right concoction of fairy dust and crystalthine can induce a fake heat in wolves? We found it while experimenting around with other ingredients. It's fake, so it's shorter but it doesn't include the pain. It does take a bit to kick in but boy would you think it was the real thing."

I swallowed, my throat dry. Hector was still shaking but he was looking at the floor. While I couldn't see his eyes, I could see the tears splashing on the concrete ground.

"I've even decided to give you guys some time together. Don't say I never did anything for you."

He leaned down and jammed a syringe into Hector's neck. Hector jerked back but the chains kept him in place. Once the serum was in him, Oran pulled the needle out and backed up.

"Enjoy, you two. Don't do anything I wouldn't do."

The solid door slammed shut and suddenly we were alone again. I didn't know what to say. Nothing would make this better for him. Suddenly, the chains that held me up, loosened. Falling to the floor with a grunt, I would like to say I gracefully landed on all fours but I did not. Between my shoulders and wrists being dislocated and my legs not actually holding up my weight, my face crashed into the floor and I struggled to get up.

Looking up at the wall, the chains that held me, snaked through small holes in the wall to the other side. Pulling on the chain, even more came through. Is this what he meant by saying he was giving us time together? I looked back over at Hector. He was still on all fours, eyes looking straight down at the ground. Putting my hands against the wall, I took a deep breath and slammed my wrists back into the socket. As I flexed my wrists, they crackled but it seemed to work and stay in place. I'm sure it would have hurt but there were upsides to not feeling pain. My shoulders were next as I leaned into the wall, quickly, throwing my body back into alignment.

I knew I couldn't walk. Hell, I could barely have the strength to sit up but damn it if I wouldn't try to reach him. The distance between us had to be about 20ft. It was a large room but never did it feel so large as trying to drag my weakened body across to reach him. I got a little more than halfway when the chain stopped. Trying to tug on it, the chain refused to budge. I looked back at now the ten feet or so between us.

"Hector." I watched him shiver as I said his name.

"I couldn't...I couldn't knowing I could stop it. I'm sorry...I'm sorry..." His voice was so broken.

I swallowed and smiled. "Hector, look at me."

He shook his head, squeezing his eyes shut even harder.

"Please, Hector." Again, this man was making me beg. If we got out of here, I was going to have words with him.

Slowly, he looked up at me but was shocked to see me so close. He was so much in his own head he hadn't even heard me fall or come closer. Reaching out, Hector started to pull at his own chains and they gave, running through the holes in the ground. His arms wrapped around me in seconds after he realized it. I couldn't help it, as my arms wrapped around him, I cried into his shoulder. The warmth radiating off of him, the feeling of someone else was more than I could hold back and I sobbed into him. It only made him hold me tighter, burying his head into the crook of neck.