He stopped a little to take a breath. I saw the pack whisper to each other. Some were not happy about this change; pure bloods particularly, half bloods looked excited. “The last thing I want to talk to you about is what most of you must have heard about this morning. One of the servants tried to runaway and leave the pack at dawn, when she was confronted by someone, she tried to attack him and hit him with a knife. However, in the end she was captured and brought back to the pack house. After questioning the servant, she turned to be under age. The person she attacked was actually me, but she didn’t know who I was at the time. As you may know, such actions only lead to one punishment. Death” my heart skipped a beat. Oh my god, he played me!
I looked at Joseph in panic, but he was shaking his head at me in reassurance.
“In light of this, despite her attempt to run away and trying to kill her alpha; although she didn’t know who I was, I am still willing to show her some leniency because of her young age. However, do not mistake this for weakness. Consider this as my first and final warning, if anyone steps out of line and breaks any of the pack rules from now on, I will not be so tolerant next time. As punishment for attempting to leave the pack without her alpha’s permission and, attacking a member, I punish her to be whipped 20 lashes” he turns around and gestures for Joseph to bring me to the stage. Joseph looks at me expectantly but doesn’t attempt to touch me. I walk on my own and reach the front of the stage.
Everyone was looking at me and whispering. I looked each one of them in the eye without being ashamed of who I was and what I was about to go through.
“Sit down on the ground Ella” alpha Klaus ordered behind me.
I knelt down on the ground and sat on my legs, swept my hair to the front to clear the path for him, bowed my head down, and put my hands on my knees.
I took a deep breath and prepared myself.
WHIP!
I gasped involuntarily as the first lash hit me exactly on one of my cuts. I was about to count out loud, but held myself as I remembered that I wasn’t asked to count.
WHIP!
I dug my nails inside my palms to keep from screaming. He wasn’t holding back at all.
WHIP!
I clenched my jaw so tight, it was all I could do to keep myself from screaming out in agony.
WHIP!
His hits were just as precise as alpha Grey’s. He was distributing the lashes everywhere not just on one area.
WHIP!
Each whip hit or came close to my open cuts, maximizing and doubling the pain I was supposed to feel.
WHIP!
My guess about the shirt I was wearing was true.
WHIP!
It was the same as being naked, it didn’t lessen the hits at all.
WHIP!
I closed my eyes, but the tears kept falling down my face anyway.
WHIP!
I don’t know how many lashes were left, but I was starting to feel dizzy from the pain.
WHIP!
Please god, don’t let me pass out before he was finished, or I will have a lot of explaining to do.
WHIP!
Please god don’t let me bleed through my shirt or I will also have to explain why only 20 lashes made my back bleed so fast.
WHIP!
The second I finished with my last prayer, I felt something trickle down my back.
WHIP!
Please god let it be sweat and not blood.
WHIP!
Please god do not make the alpha ask me to lift up my shirt to see the damage he did to my back.
WHIP!
If he asks me to do that, he will make me tell him how I got those cuts on my back.
WHIP!
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