Page 64 of Knot His Beast
My hunting knife is already in my hand as my pulse pounds, and I know in my heart I’m not going to find him cutting. This is something so much bigger. Inhaling deeply, I gag at the familiar scent of garbage.
Jesus, why do I know what that scent is?
The front door to the loft is slightly open, simply contributing to the alarm bells ringing inside of me. I can handle Tav cutting, but I’m scared of what I might find on the other side of this door.
Kicking open the door, I find that it also hits the alpha male named Kyle in the face.
“We didn’t close the door! Kassie, watch out!”
Idiot. I shove him back and slam the door behind me to cut off his exit before sinking my knife into his gut. His pants are hanging open around his hips, and it makes me growl in pain as I wonder if he got to use his cock with my omega. Pulling out the blade, I grab his hair and sweep his legs out from underneath him as he yells for Kassie yet again.
God, that fucking cunt! Tweedle Dee and Tweedle Dumb Fuck are back at it again, and I swear they won’t survive this.
My eyes sweep the room for Tav as I drag the shithead behind me in my search. I hear this awful squelching and the sound of skin slapping as I move farther inside, but it’s difficult for my mind to catch up to what the sound means.
Dragging shithead to the open loft, I see a female alpha with long blonde hair attempting to ride my omega.
The problem? He’s only partially hard, and she’s flopping on top of him as if that’s doing anything for her. I feel sick as I see Floyd crying and in pain, a clear sign they did something to him. He must have woken up and jumped in to help Tav, like the protector he’s always been for him. Bella seems to be hiding as I can’t see where she is, and I don’t blame her as I gaze at the horror show in front of me. Tav’s crying even as he shuts his eyes tightly to hide from the horror happening, which I’m going to end now.
They will pay for the broken nose, blood streaming down his face and neck, and the scratches all over his naked body. All I can think about is how much he hates to be vulnerable in front of others, and it fuels the anger inside of me.
They took the time to fucking strip his clothes off and cut him, thinking they had all the time in the goddamned world.
Dropping the male twin beside his rapist sister as he howls in pain, I wrap my hand around Kassie’s fake bleached hair and lift her until she’s standing on her tip toes in front of me with the intent simply to get her off my man. Deciding I’m going to burn everything in this apartment and replace it with whatever Tav wants, I sink my knife into her cunt and twist it as she screams.
Her eyes speak of pain and surprise, as if she didn’t think I’d come in here and fuck her and Kyle up for hurting my omega.
“I find it very unfortunate that you have such a hard time not touching things that don’t belong to you,” I croon, my voicealmost animalistic. “Tav, open your eyes for me, baby. Your alpha is here and going to take care of you.”
My omega refuses to open his eyes, his legs curling to his chest as he sobs. It doesn’t escape my notice that there’s cum dripping out of his asshole, or how distraught he is. I know this isn’t his fault, and I have to show him that.
I suddenly hate that I haven’t bonded my omega. I want to be able to whisper words of love and support through our bond, but it doesn’t exist yet.
Fuck, why did I want to wait? No matter the reason, it suddenly doesn’t make any sense to me anymore.
Pulling my knife out of Kassie’s bleeding cunt, I toss her aside so she’s not in my way. I use that same knife to cut through the zip tie around his wrists. They wasted no time in hurting and rendering him immobile. This was planned, and they had to have been waiting for me to leave the loft.
“Tav. Open your eyes. Pull the gag out of your mouth and talk to me,” I growl. I’m so angry, I decide to drag Kyle closer to me so I can punch him in his stupid face. I left him in the main loft area to keep an eye on him. “I need your help, honey.”
Kyle is a coward who will run away as soon as he can, so I need him immobilized.
I have rope hidden in a cabinet, and it’s the first thing I grab before hog tying Kyle so I can handle him after his sister. I even gag him so he can’t scream, cry, or worse, attempt to tell me something about Tav.
None of that matters. I just need my omega to open his eyes. I need to ground him as soon as possible, though it’s understandable that he’s trapped in the nightmare of what he believes is still happening to him.
“You and your brother are nasty, disgusting people,” I snarl, ignoring her pterodactyl-like screeching and using my knife to saw off her stupid hair.
I want to hurt her, strip her of her humanity, and make her pay for touching my man.
“Tav!” I call out, dumping the bitch on the floor before opening my hand so her heavy hair falls over her body.
My omega pulls the gag out with trembling fingers, his body twitching as he forces himself into a sitting position.
“Open your eyes, Baby Boy. Let me see those pretty eyes that remind me of spring,” I purr.
Breathing deeply, he shudders before he cracks them open. His eyes are puffy from crying, but I see the exact moment when he sees me.
“Bentley,” he whispers.
