Capítulo 8: Car Drama

VALENTINA

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I was moving.

Moving!

More than anything, I knew that was a bad thing. It had a high possiblity of crippling my escape.

That was if that hadn't become non-existent already.

I mean, they wouldn't be so kind to someone who just ended a generation before it even began.

Mistake or not.

A smile stretched across my lips.

Served Agro right anyway---ah!

My body jerked forward and back suddenly. Whatever I was in, had hit a bump.

Wait, that smell.

Was I in a car?

I could feel the back of my head throbbing with pain, my wrists hurting like hell from the tape I realized held them tightly together, my skin cold and wait... completely nude?!

When had I been stripped?!

Why?

What had they done to me?

Had they taken me to their pack already? Had I been "fúcked till I had nothing else to give"? But it didn't feel like it.

I could feel that they hadn't done anything like that to me. Whatever I had hit my head against must have knocked me out good, to the point where they thought I was dead.

The people in the car were probably driving me off somehow to dump my body.

Fantastic.

Time to play dead.

An exceptionally believable act would let me get out of this alive... and very naked.

That last part, I didn't mind.

The protection of my nudity wasn't really topping the list of my concerns at the moment.

"You still don't know how she got there?" A female's voice that I hadn't heard before, said. It was low and filled with unfiltered rage, one I felt was directed towards me.

"The Seer said she fell from a portal." A male responded.

I knew that voice.

Jumbo?

"Whose portal, you nitwit!"

"You have no right to talk to me like that. Disgusting hybrid."

Great, I was stuck in a vehicle with two monsters who were against each other. Good thing, it was always easier to work with a broken front than a united one.

"I do. I have every right to call you all the foul names there is. You should have protected Agro."

"He had it coming. Although I understand your pain, your bedroom activities might really suffer as a result of this minor incident." Jumbo's voice was dripping with fake sympathy and sarcasm. "But I trust you and Agro, you'll both come up with something."

My shoulders hurt like hell, as I tried to search quietly for any sharp thing I could use to cut myself loose from behind me.

I must have been like this for a long time, every movement was agonizing. I also hated how my body felt stuck against the leather seat of the car, due to how long I must have been on it. Especially how my nipple was brushing against the hard slippery material.

These creatures really lacked manners. The least they could have done was leave me in my underwear.

"Minor incident?! Agro would never have a pup of his own, we will never be able to have a family like we dreamed of." The female lamented.

Family?

Oh, the female was either Agro's girlfriend or wife.

What an absolute pity.

I chuckled in my head.

"You should have protected him."

"How? Redirect the stray bullet to my dick instead?"

How very generous, Jumbo, but I don't think that would have worked though.

It took everything I had in me not to burst out in laughter.

What was this? Some drama comedy I was stuck with.

"He is your friend." She sniffled and I felt the car take a left turn. I noted it down in my mind quickly, while I tried to quietly strain my hand and continue my search. My prisoners were wise, the only thing this seat had on it was my bondage self.

I would just have to find another way. My legs were not tied, so that was one good thing. I tried to listen in and fully grasp where I was but the female's sniffles were really disrupting my attention.

Could she just shut up?! She should get a dildo or another willing partner. I could care less about what happened to a rapist díck.

"You should have looked out for him."

"Cut it out, Irysi. I'm so tired of talking about your Mate's díck. What am I? Some padlock to his pants? My face has been permanently scarred and I've been taken off my ranks because of Agro. If there is anyone suffering unjustly here, that would be me."

The car fell into an uncomfortable silence - for them, maybe but for me, this was just perfect.

From what I could sense, we were still in the early hours of the morning. I could smell dew, feel the cold, and the sun seeping into the car's window didn't feel harsh at all.

"The scar suits you."

"Irysi." Jumbo mumbled, threateningly.

"What goes around, comes around, don't you think?"

"Not now, Hybrid."

"Hybrid, uh? That wasn't what you called me back then."

Great.

She was going down memory lane.

I wanted to take my ears and set them ablaze. I was in no mood to listen to whatever this was called. They weren't an erotic novel of interest, so therefore they didn't matter.

Sadly, I had no choice. But then, there was a bright side to my suffering. In case, I might need to eventually speak out at a point, I would need their story in order to be able to manipulate them.

"Irysi."

"The scar suits you. In fact, I think it should have taken up your whole face, just like what you did to me."

For the first time, Jumbo's voice hit the roof of the car.

"And what else would I have done?! I found you in bed with my own brother, minutes before our joining ceremony."

Joining what? Was that like a marriage?

Yeah, I would care a little about that, if the possibility of the fact that they might not be driving me to dump my body but to their pack, hadn't just hit me.