The Alpha's Addiction [BxB]

Chapter 39

He yanked off the man sucking him.

They didn't answer, because the man was missing his eyes and bleeding out from the deep gash in his throat; dead.

"Oh shit, right. You're a corpse."

You still there? Stop dicking around. You'll need to get ready for the plan. Boss is counting on you to kill them.

Smirking sadistically, his dark forest green irises turns slowly into golden. Please, it'll be a piece of Cheesecake. Al won't even dare to kill us. Nobody knows, how much our Alpha's addiction changes us. Not even my own human.

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No, no, no, this can't be happening! He asked to be transferred!? Cyrus wants to leave me. Ernie can't take Rocky away from me, but...he's SCARED of me. Cyrus must hate me for what Grim had done. No, no, no! I have to do something!

Al's amber eyes switches to golden.

Just accept it; Cyrus doesn't have any feelings for you. He doesn't love you.

That's not true, this is all your fault!

The Alpha's mentally was becoming as bad as bad as it gets. Grim was really feeding off of his negative emotions.

Love will always hurt. But not Pride, you can only hurt others, not yourself. I don't want to hurt again, because of a second chance mate. I won't allow it.

Al's mindset was changing into Grim.

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"Are you sure? I mean we won't really mind if you skip the route run Cyrus." Emmett asked him while they sat in the library, he nodded and Maylin just held the smaller boys shoulder. "Give it up, I've been saying the same thing to him but Cyrus wants be treated like any other student." He tapped his pen twice.

"See what I mean? We'll just look out for him." Maylin reassured Emmett.

Emmett sent a disapproving look at the two. "And what if Cyrus gets lost? He still can't use he left arm, what if he slips to a cliff and he couldn't pull---"

Maylin interrupts. "Emmett, You do realize you sound like my brother and whenever he talks like that it always ends with 'not happening' or 'you're looking for trouble' relax a little, it's not like we haven't survived the trail way."

"That's not the point." Emmett sighed.
(I give you, Cyrus's adoptive parents. Mama bear Maylin and Papa bear Emmett with their demonic shy son.)

Cyrus didn't want to tell his friends he was doing fine and his left arm isn't hurting that much, he'd change the bandages and saw it's healing quickly, more quickly than a normal human should which was abnormal. After Al treated his arm no one else has seen it without the bandages and Cyrus knew he should keep it that way, anything people can't understand---they fear it.

They would fear him more, for having such a fast healing regenerating body. Though it still causes pain for the boy whenever he tries to write or move it.

"Ahhh---!"

Suddenly his ears wiggle, Cyrus stood up and looked around trying to locate which way it came from. Picking up the sounds of people groaning in agony and something hitting flesh like a sledgehammer. He broke into a run, Maylin and Emmett were hot on his heels as Cyrus sprinted out of the library then outside, where his ears lead him to their gymnasium. There was already a crowd of students, all cheering and rooting for The Alpha to eliminate everyone out, something was wrong. Cyrus shoved his way to the front of the audience and scowled at anyone who tired to push him back.