Deadly Darkness || Chapter Fifteen || Just Perfect.  (Note The Sarcasm)

Kris was stopped and held back byJulian's warriors.

Without protest Kris relented to their hold, hoping it would save her mate from further pain.

Just as she wished Julian stopped the shocks and effectively his pain.

When she went to pulled out of the grasps of those that held her to reach for her crying mate, Julian pressed the button for a second, sending a shock to Loki.

Kris resisted the urge to growl and rip his throat out, as she would have done any other being. But he had the upper hand, he knew who  was her mate, and threw him Julian could make her do anything. She wouldn't be  responsible for his pain.

"Take her to the dungeon and put her in with that offer vermin" King Julian order.

Not allowing them to move her Kris asked, "What will happen to my mate?"

"arhh Loki," he said as if he had forgotten he was here, "he will continue his duties as omega and servant, though if you cause any trouble he will pay the price" he threatened her.

Letting her head hang, she allowed them to pull her along, towards the dungeon.

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"Your my mate" Vlader sighed  caressing her rosy cheeks.

Angeles smiled, she had always dreamed of her mate. Though she didn't ever think she would ever meet him here, him as a prisoner.

She didn't care that she was betraying her Kingdom and her kind, her mate was more important then either of them.

She would finally be happy, she would mended, she wouldn't have to be broken anymore.

Vlader lent down to kiss her pink lips but before he could, his Angel pulled back and made it look as of she had just punched him.

Although it didn't hurt, it still took his breath away and he guessed that was the desired affect.

"You beat that piece of shit up, huh, Angeles?" a voice called from the front of the cell.

"Yep!" she replied, "letting go of his body as if she was disgusted with him.

Only them knowing if was all acting and had indeed let him down softly.

The cell door was opened again and the voice and some others brought in a limp Kris.

Vlader struggled to stay still and silence, to act unconscious, wishing he could save his friend.

"Is that-that Mors" Questioned Angeles unsure of what to think of the cloaked, lifeless figure, "what happened to her, Scott?"

"We don't know" Scott, the voice replied. "She just went limp on us" he shrugged his shoulders, "though I'm glad she did, i don't want to face her rage.

"You know King Julian is using her mate to get her to do his bidding" Scott continued.

"Oh oh oh" a other person in the group interrupted him, "you won't believe who her mate is..." he paused for effect, " It's Loki"

"Shit, my brother?" Angeles interrupted shocked.

She had been planning to escape with Vlader and Loki, but Mors was a whole different ball game.

How the hell was she supposed to get three people plus herself out of here, without getting caught.

She had her work cut out for her.

Just Perfect.

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This is short on the account that i couldn't find a way to weave the first part of this chapter and the second half.

What happens in the next chapter is a REALLY REALLY big shocker.

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